Friends Poem by sarwesh tiwari

From childhood to till end
some stand with you,
no matter what
in the times of stress, glory or pain
and those beautiful people
are called friends.

From north to south, in this blessed land
some bears you, no matter what
how unpredictable you become
or behave insane,
and that patience only few can have
called friends.

At times when you doubt your potential
and see a constricted image of your own self,
some shows you mirror to reflect on reality,
those wise persons are friends for eternity.

When moments pass in a flash of seconds
and the world contract in thoughts and vision,
when you are just you with no strings attached
that feeling of wonder comes in company of friends.