Friends Poem by Ankita Mitra

Such a little word, but means a lot..!
If you don't have one, then what you've got?

Starts with fighting, ends in being friends,
Its is the friendship, which has no end..!

Having friends, is a real pleasure!
If you have one/them, you have real treasure!

They wipe out our tears,
They kick out our fears,
When they insisted to get disappear,
we found heaven no near, ,
Hence, concept of hell becomes clear...


They care for us,
Weather we are fine or weak..!
They fix our broken heart,
Like a fevi quick..!

Friends may scatter,
sometimes distance never matter..!
Memories all over the heart,
Nowhere feels like we are apart..!

Still can smell the tiffin you used to bought,
Still can visualize the fight we once fought,
Still smile on the joke you once cracked,
Still have the rapper you gave me packed, ,

You wanna hear some more? ?
Then i will say how much i still adore(you) ..!

Friends are the most lively part of me,
Hope same for you guys too.
Junk jeweleries are everywhere,
Diamond jeweleries are few.

confused? ? Okay.. listen closely!
Fake friends are everywhere,
True friends are few.

This poem should have no end,
Thats what my heart says!
I better say, this poem owes to you my friends,
As I hate to pretend...! :)