A Friend Poem by roshan jha

If you got only a true mate,
On whom you have got the full faith,
thinking it's perpectual don't go late,
Make hastily new friends, lest you hate.

Laying on the one you see,
Someday ugly you will feel,
Imagine, he disown, when you are keen,
Friends circle should be like a wheel.

Always keep in two options,
Either one would fail or
The other will happen,
You would get the satisfaction.

He will enjoy the parties,
Leaving you unfortunately sit at home,
When he feels lonely or alone,
He would definitely be your clone.

Sometimes jeans arrives
And sometimes pants,
So volatile is the trend,
Never keep a single friend,
Never keep a single friend.