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Sunday, October 14, 2007

Be My Friend


I was so wrong,
I am always so wrong,
I live in imagination
I don't know many people;
How fool I am, isn't it?

I always get betrayal in my life.
Ignorance has become my friend
As it goes on, wherever I used to;
My illusion can't beat this darkness.
My heart sinks with it; take me out,
I need a hand for suppot.
I need a crutch for my helpless feets
I need you, I need you

I am sure we have great time together,
I do my best for your happiness,
I take all your pains,
You take all my gains.
I want to experience the strength
which you are holding
feel my regrets with me,
I sek the support, that is you
I need you, I need you.

Let's feel the magic of friendship,
It's strength and purity,
The involved commitment it has,
It's unspoken beauty from soul,
The impact it put on us,
The way, it changes us,
The way, inspires us to live,
The way, it speaks, changes everything.

It is the realtion of relations
Please, keep a cornor of your heart blank,
For a poor, who wants to show itself.
Needs a chance to fulfil all your expectations.

That is me, need a few words of,
love and affection.
I need this feeling from you,
I need you, I need you.

a school poem

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2 comments:

Annie said...

You are so sweet it is hard to believe that you had been thinking so deeply since you were in school. The poem is amazing.

पुनीत भारद्वाज said...

ना शहर की भीड़ में दिल लगता है
ना तन्हाईयों की गहराई में
ना किसी की याद में दिल खोता है
ना किसी की अंगडाई में
अपना दिल तो तब लगता है
जब अपने यार अपने साथ हों
अपना दिल तो तब जवां होता है
जब हाथों में यारों का हाथ हो..

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