Friend Poem by R. A. Chaudhary

Yesterday Night,
I had a mental fight,
With a “FRIEND”

To fulfill own wishes,
I cut “FRIEND” into pieces.
As “FR + I + END”

Found an spiritual emotion,
For one, own devotion.
It was “For I End”

When I cut it into two,
It, else, makes me ‘woo! ’
As I cut it “FRI + END”

Free End of myself,
For only thou self,
It is my own “Free End”

Concluded,
Free end is “FRIEND”
For I end is “FRIEND”



--R. A. Chaudhary
Time: 9.18 am
Tiger Mountain