Dosti Poem by Miss Pooja Anilkumar Patel

In the realm of bonds that intertwine,

Where hearts unite and spirits align,

There lies a treasure, pure and true,

A bond called 'Dosti, ' forever in view.



Dosti, the light that guides our way,

A friendship's flame that shall never sway,

It blossoms like flowers in spring's embrace,

A symphony of souls, an eternal grace.



Through laughter's joy and tears that fall,

Dosti weaves a tapestry, embracing all,

In moments of triumph or trials that test,

A friend stands strong, a comforting crest.



Like a gentle breeze on a summer's eve,

Dosti whispers solace, helps hearts believe,

Through life's labyrinth, hand in hand we tread,

Facing every challenge, no matter how dread.



Through shared secrets, both big and small,

Dosti weaves a sanctuary, a sheltering wall,

A confidant in whom we can confide,

A source of strength when fears reside.



In times of darkness, when shadows loom,

Dosti illuminates, dispelling gloom,

A beacon of hope, a guiding light,

Through the darkest hours, burning bright.



In celebration or melancholy's embrace,

Dosti holds hands, painting life's grace,

Through melodies sung and stories untold,

A symphony of friendship, precious as gold.



So let us cherish this gift bestowed,

Dosti's splendor, an eternal ode,

For in this bond, forever we find,

The essence of love, gentle and kind.



In the tapestry of life, our hearts entwined,

Bound by Dosti, an eternal bind,

Through the highs and lows, side by side,

A friendship's legacy, forever shall abide.