In this dumpy but eventful life
Even as we aim for the skies, while we strife
We encounter friends and adversaries
Same manner do we engage supposed allies
But real ones stay wither life takes us
They stick no matter the circumstances
Their helping hand is stretched forth even before the cry for help comes
The kind of friends you share your moments with
Secrets you don't trust yourself with
are the ones you confide in him with
False friends are like our shadow, keeping close to us in times of light n bliss
But abandoning us when we face any form of shade, haze and mist
A great friend who argues with you
When all the rest agree unconditionally with you
That person is MY COMRADE
Chose yours wisely and quickly
But forget not, that one who looks for a friend without faults
Will have NONE...!!!
(Dedicated to Edmond Kombat on his birthday)
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