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True Friends ( Aditi Das Bhowmik )



An angel in earthly disguise,
Knits you in a close relation,
Finds you, when you are lost,
Accompanies you, with your loneliest thoughts,
Refines you with a soft brush,
Shields you from your foes,
Encourages you for every win,
Fights forth through thick and thin,
Up he brings the best in you,
Joy he shares, with grief too,
Patiently listens to your deepest words,
Sings your song, which was long unheard,
Believes you, when the world stares with distrust,
Knows you through, but still loves,
Treasures are they, most precious and rare,
Stands by you at times bad and fair,
Cheers in your success,
Empathizes with your loss,
Their only motive,
Is to inspire you up,
While sailing in ocean of life, 
Sometimes smooth, sometimes rough,
In the present world,
With people wearing fancy masks,
To find true friends is a difficult task,
But if you have any, be one or more,
Hold them fast, to your heart’s core. 

BY

_ Aditi Das Bhowmik _

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