Friends They're All Poem by Aniruddha Pathak
Friends They're All
He's a friend all along who travels,
She's a friend, who as wife with you dwells,
When unwell, help in hand
A doctor's best of friend,
And virtues, death when at the door hails.
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Words well said | 05.11.14 |
All along our life, we have friends of many kind....! A friend is one who shares our joys and sorrows and shows personal interest in us and helps us in our need! But when Death comes to invite us, the only friend who can accompany us is virtue! Great thought!
'Great thought' when is said the credit goes to the Subhashita I use as the base. And I accept with thanks.
A wonderful Haiku that not only rhymes but is full of meaning and depth.
Beautiful Limerick and Excellent note- when death finally rings the doorbell, virtue alone can be a good friend.///
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/16/2024 1:13:26 AM # 1.0.0.1119
All they are friends but virtue is the best. Taking this theme you have composed this poem so beautifully.
Yes indeed, and thank you so much dear poet.