My Friend
Do you know today i got this feeling,
When you love me and And give me a care,
My all wounds are themselves healing.
That is what they call a real friend,
So to loose you friend i can never ever dare
Come hold me up we'll sail this ship
U be the handle and i'll be the whip.
This also I dont want to hide-
That Your friendship is my pride,
Just make a bond which is never gonna die
poem by Anubhav gupta
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