True friendsA Poem by SuchitaWhen in the journey of life, you become lost and forlorn Like a pet or child Thrown on the streets When no-one can see the massive wreck you are Shipwreck streaks Living half-blind, wearing your favorite rose-tinted glasses Seeing everything but roses at times When all seems lost and desolate as if you’ve become an abandoned island That’s when true friends appear And enemies too It’s scary as Halloween horror time But not as wonderful just That’s when true friends appear To get you out of the lurking shadows They never leave you From that moment onwards Sticking around like nature’s bounty It never goes, whether you scream or shout Sticking around like all your favorite things If only they had voices Their true selves’d be shown Why you handle me as this and that Who’d leave you and who’d not leave you alone I say one who has a heart You can tell the first time they see an animal That’s the start Of a friendship based on love But some can accost you whether or not the above be true They’ll come with roses at your doorstep Like love-inflicted friends Everyday things will rearrange to take better shape Like potter’s vessels in the day And stay on and cook for you Night and day At night will cradle you to sleep Like a mother her baby They’ll make life a big secret garden for you To admire with charms again And fill your life with roses again and again Even after some have long dried Roses of color Roses of honor Roses of worship Roses of blossoming friendship Roses of love Roses of pride Roses from dust They’ll plant these things in your life So that anytime you feel like you can side, abide with them By the rules of friendship And loving and caring What a heart that knows no bounds Not just deep as the ocean High as the sky Mighty as a ship Something you’d rather not skip In your lifetime
© 2018 Suchita |
Stats
98 Views
1 Review Added on February 24, 2018 Last Updated on June 1, 2018 AuthorSuchitaGurgaon, NCR, IndiaAboutthe way we think and feel makes us a poet, writer, in the first place. The way we express our thoughts, feelings, observations completes the process. I feel everyone can be a writer if they connect .. more..Writing
|