Sharing - Poem by Akhtar Jawad
They don't come to me when I am alone,
they come to me when they are alone.
So I wish one day my friends are lonely,
come and share their loneliness with me.
Is there anything, more soothing and relieving other than sharing
I share my smiles with men,
I share my joys with men,
I share all I have with them.
But my tears,
and my pains
I share with one
who is never lonely,
yet he comes to me.
My lovely true friend!
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