Who is your friend and who is foe.
But always try to make up joy.
Friends are here and there.
But true friend are not everywhere.
Every person who shakes hand with you.
Not necessary will pray for you.
The true friend is who always thinks about you.
He never leave you alone in sea of sorrow.
Thanks a lot actually I tried to be candid and realistic. Hope you will continuously give great support and valueable suggestion in future also.
I read all of your poems and this and the mask are my favourites, I love the way you have conveyed complex issues in a refreshingly simplistic/minimalist way here.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thanks for such a support