Friends... they make us happy, they make us sad. Life seeks balance, always and change is the only constant. Everything has its limits; everything can "break." Even friends. Beyond life, who knows? Perhaps the rules change then. Perhaps.
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Posted 11 Years Ago
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11 Years Ago
yes Tam i absolutely agree with u:) but till the time we have friends with us, life seems really goo.. read moreyes Tam i absolutely agree with u:) but till the time we have friends with us, life seems really good:)
thank you so much for the review:)
thank you so so very much Ayesha, wonderful to know that from you:)
its really a great feeling.. read morethank you so so very much Ayesha, wonderful to know that from you:)
its really a great feeling to be appreciated from anyone for a work, you never thought was that good:) i'll never stop writing, and the reason for it had and always will be people like you who keep inspiring and encouraging me from time to time:)
apart from being skilled, hope and inspiration are two mandatory things require in the long run, and u supplied me with it today:)
its really people like you, make make small and simple writers like me great:)
and i am and always will be thankful for this gift to me from God:)
a big thanks again:)
regards
saumya
10 Years Ago
Thank you for the compliment. But your effort advances us to read good stuff. GO ON!
10 Years Ago
youre very welcome always my friend:)
and sure, i will proceed gladly with it:)
c.. read moreyoure very welcome always my friend:)
and sure, i will proceed gladly with it:)
Nice poem, wonderfully written, indeed friends are undeniably the most important things in our life.
Loved your poem.
Only two things I could find was "more caring then parent" it should be than.
there is a repetation of and (minor mistake. Happens with me all the time.)
This is such a cute poem :) I love all my friends, and try to show them how much they mean to me every time I get the chance^^ Sure, friends can be frustrating, annoying, and not always give you the best advice, but at the end of the day we still love them :)
Thanks for the lovely poem!
But no one can be more of a friend to you than you can be of yourself. Those who have friends make all the more friends through induction. People ask of others: Why is she so much a friend to herself. We my require from others no more than we require from ourselves. Friends never make up for what we lack. Friendly bees are attracted to the beautiful flower who lacks nothing.
It feels like you have written this poem with a free mind and without taking extra pains in establishing a complex rhyming scheme and structure. Very nice write.
I think I've picked up on something that may be a bit off the beaten path. This entire poem seems to be one big, elaborate metaphor to explore the complexities of what makes a friend so essential in life. And, just by the language itself, I feel like this friend doesn't even have to be a person, which, if is the case, would be a brilliant use of personification, metaphor, and colorful imagery.
Great friends are hard to come by. When you have one or few or some like this, never take them for granted. Ones like this can last s lifetime. :o) Terrific piece.
Hi all:)
this is me....Saumya
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