It was troublesome boring
How many friends did I make with adoration?
Many countered me with their sharp intelligence
It was real chance to make up
Many showed up without invitation
I too was ready for relation
Not with bad intention
But for its retention
I walked an extra mile
To file
My acknowledgement
And present in a cordial manner
Someone tried to overawe me
Some tried to free
From their list
I have no much twist
Friends are not masters
But they do offer
Solace in distress
So I give full access
Nothing matters in friendship
As it carries much more in ship
It is useful journey
As always blessed by an almighty
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nothing matters in friendship As it carries much more in ship It is useful journey As always blessed by an almighty