Vishal Sharma

(10th july 1996/Samastipur (Bihar) / India)

On Death Of My Friend


i have a friend
only one
whom i share
what i know
what i think
what i do

we are chums
for forever
we are together

but alas
he is now no more
life is rather bore
when he departed
when we aparted
my world became still
jumping off the hill
yes, i will.

Submitted: Tuesday, May 21, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, May 21, 2013

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my friend died in an accident some days ago
dedicated to him
may he rest in peace.

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  • Hazel Durham (5/21/2013 10:01:00 AM)

    Beautiful tribute to him, my condolences to you, it is terribly sad when your best friend departs so suddenly! (Report) Reply

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