Joy ofFriendship
Your smile is the Joy of my soul,
Your Love is the wealth of my heart,
The honour you give rectifies My nature,
my face becomes faceless,
Dear Friend, You are the wealth of life,
Ecstasy and celebration with your presence
I am grateful with Life.
Friends are the sweet voices of Life,
With weal and woe you are always,
Physically mentally and spiritually,
I hold you as my second self and being,
With you I see heaven as amiable,
The existence accepts me with your love for me.
Joy of
Friends are the sweet voices of Life......I absolutely agree with you dear Prabir! A beautiful poem..............10
The honour you give rectifies? ? ? ? My nature, my face becomes faceless, WHYYYYYY? ? ? ? NOT CLEAR HAVE A GOOD SPIRITUAL FOLLOWING PG DEAR LEADER POET HERE
Dear poet... 1) good behaviours of a friend have rectifying effect on our nature, Conduct.. 2) face becomes faceless means all artificial faces drop...to have real face - real nature...thanks
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I would like to translate this poem
Friendship is the highest sword in the world. Friendship a priceless gift by God.10000+++++++++