Two friends

this i wrote for my best friend.

We met first at the time of supper,

U were rich and I was pauper.

 

You noticed me because of my attire,

And made an expression of satire.

 

We were entering to another stage of our life,

Gearing up for the battle of strife.

 

You and I were the two opposite pole,

But we had a common goal.

 

I don’t know how we came close,

May be this destiny had chose.

 

As the time passes we became friends,

In your company my misery ends.

 

On seeing my face u read my mind,

I used to see with your eyes and become blind.

 

We fought and cried but never left,

Abided to our promises that we kept.

 

You were there whenever I was in need,

Now there is no one even when I bleed.

 

I may have friends plenty,

But without u my life is empty.

 

The struggle of life has keep us far,

Such is our friendship where distance can be no bar.

 

Destiny has its own ploy which cannot be control,

You will always be there in my heart and soul.

 

 

~Arpita