Neela Nath Das

Friend 2 - Poem by Neela Nath Das

Your friendship soaked me
As the first shower of Indian
Summer cools all heats.
But, I can't see you ever,
In your proper apron
That really fits.
Your soft wind is blowing
Along my weary heart.
No greed is there, no lust,
I miss the reality, genuineness,
And seek the missing part,
Which is tinged with only trust.

Topic(s) of this poem: Friendship

Comments about Friend 2 by Neela Nath Das

  • Geetha Jayakumar (8/2/2014 6:17:00 AM)

    A fantastic poem on friend.....loved reading it. Short and sweet. (Report) Reply

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  • Alice Perfect (8/1/2014 9:30:00 PM)

    Another brain twister for me

    I like it
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  • (8/1/2014 12:51:00 AM)

    lovely poem...................... (Report) Reply

  • (7/31/2014 10:11:00 PM)

    Real friendship,
    A thing so dear,
    You have expressed it,
    With much cheer.

    Touching poem, sweet and lovely, thank you
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  • Gajanan Mishra (7/31/2014 9:51:00 PM)

    missing reality genuineness, good writing. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, July 31, 2014

Poem Edited: Friday, August 1, 2014

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