Acquaintances are many
On street, buses speak to any
Watch out they are not uncanny
Only to pastime during journey
Socialize with lovable few
At least each other we knew
Blossoming like honey dew
The love lore between any two
True friends in this macrocosm
Are like fresh water in ocean
In this hypocritical realm
No where to find the dear one
You are right in each word, true friends are like precious treasures. In this self imposed world, difficult in true sense to find one.... Great work
Vidyadhar, well done. very sweet feelings for about friend and friendship.
True friends are gold without a doubt. May you have many. You are a worthy wordsmith. Warm regards, Sandra
Very good insight... we are quick to call many people 'friends' but it is certainly a deeper connection which should be treasured only between a few... lovely poem.
Yes! a true friend is rain on a 126 degree day! ! How refreshing! ! Phebe
I can relate to this, it's easy to talk to acquaintances and get along, but really rare to find a true friend.
A common subject for a poem is asking for comparisons with others on the same. This is bold but not always successful. The writer has created a new venue for his search and must be commended for such. The second verse is also commendable. The heart of success or lack of it is answered in the first and third. GW62
brothers of blood sometimes sparked by frictions what do you think? friends could sustain this?
You can always count on a true friend, friends make the world, go round! ! *10* Thank U for sharing Vidyadhar! Friend Thad
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is true true friends are rare and precious, and that one should be able to make out the difference between ones who are just passing their time and the ones who feel a true emotion for us. Nice poem, Vidyadhar.