My Best Friend Poem by KAUSHAL SABOO

I have a best friend,
But I have many complaints of it,
But these would not put, on our friendship, a end,
Because, by him, my unlit light got lit.

In our friendship I only speak,
He never console me, even I am sick,
He never tell me what is right or wrong,
But he only speak that I will live with you long,

He never in my work spot a mistake,
Nor did he advice me,
Also not tell me what to leave and what to take,
But for me, he is every door's key.

You may be thinking that this could not be a friendship,
You will advise me to leave him and take a leap,
But he has one quality that he swallows all my smile and weep,
And a promise of never leaving me alone, he keeps,

I don't want anything to do with your look,
But it is true, that you are my best friend- MY BOOK! ! !