A Gold Mine Poem by sangeetha senthilkumar

A Gold Mine



A friend of mine,
Is a gold mine,
She is my backbone
When I am torn and mourn.

She is my treasure,
Which no one can measure,
She is my pill,
When i am ill.

She is my army,
When people war against me
she is an art,
who teaches a lot.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Neetha Sasidharan 02 January 2012

wow..it's so gud to read this... nice rhyming set

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Dave Walker 29 December 2011

Like it. A great write, good poem.

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Vipins Puthooran 29 December 2011

I like this one! ! A good poem

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