The Friends Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

The Friends



I hope for the best
When pass through the tests
Sometimes I lose hope
And sadly flop

I need help any how
But nothing comes now
Friends turn and show back
I feel whole existence is at sake

There seems one silver ray
That shines all the way
Friends are indeed great asset
They alter my fate

I have known them for the years
They console me not keep fear
Get afraid from troubles
And encourage to struggle

Such friends are rare
I wish hem to be near
They are my real star
Even if they appear far

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 02 August 2014

Premilah Ramnauth likes this. Premilah Ramnauth friends ya... to share a little chit chat To pull their legs till sometimes they even shoot back To be there to raise their spirits in low tides and rejoice with them in times of joys or just be silent to listen to their unceasing bak bak Just be happy under this unique wings called FRIENDSHIP Thanks for being my friend Hasmukh Mehta

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Gajanan Mishra 02 August 2014

good friends are really rare, thanks,

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathalal 02 August 2014

I hope for the best When pass through the tests

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Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Vadali, Dist: - sabarkantha, Gujarat, India
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