Friend 2 Poem by Neela Nath Das

Friend 2

Rating: 5.0


Your friendship soaked me
As the first shower of Indian
Summer cools all heats.
But, I can't see you ever,
In your proper apron
That really fits.
Your soft wind is blowing
Along my weary heart.
No greed is there, no lust,
I miss the reality, genuineness,
And seek the missing part,
Which is tinged with only trust.

Thursday, July 31, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Friendship
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Geetha Jayakumar 02 August 2014

A fantastic poem on friend.....loved reading it. Short and sweet.

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Chuy Amante 01 August 2014

Another brain twister for me I like it

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Kee Thampi 01 August 2014

lovely poem......................

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Sandra Feldman 31 July 2014

Real friendship, A thing so dear, You have expressed it, With much cheer. Touching poem, sweet and lovely, thank you

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Gajanan Mishra 31 July 2014

missing reality genuineness, good writing.

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