Be My Friend Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Be my friend

Monday, December 18,2017
4: 36 PM

I will say it until an end
With one word
You be my friend
And send me wishes

Now you have grown
And became known
Of your worth
Le the success come forth

Even though. I am on decline
I define
The relation as strong bond
And I stand firmly behind

Small child or grown-up youth
I easily mix and take liberty with an easy breath
It is my internal wish
To sail freely with colourful fishes

I shall thank all those
Who chose
To respond with equal zeal
I deeply feel from within