You were sad
You were down
Things got bad
You kept that frown
I ask you to smile
Before you do that
I find you’re gone
I ask you to take care
Coz sometimes I know
Life can be unfair
As long as blood
runs thru your veins
in between the pleasures
u will find the pains
who am I ? you ask me.
Had you looked
Beyond this dust
Of pain n mistrust
You would have seen
For all this while
What I had been.
For here I belong.
A friend all along....
abhinav
2 comments:
very nicely ritten. the photo is pretty apt too. sometimes when everything is gone, friends arethe only people u can lean on i gues.
yeah...
bt even more than frnz one shud learn to lean on oneself... coz one cn be one's own best frnd :-)
guees i shud write smthing on dat front too...
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