My Friendship Unplugged Poem by Shameem Javed

My Friendship Unplugged



Sweet and bold,
Warm and cold,
The one who mold,
My arms were hold,
With nothing told,
My worries were fold,
How? ! Are my sad stories sold?
Wow! She is priceless like a ton of gold..

Saturday, January 19, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: sad
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