Tirupathi Chandrupatla


Friends're Jewels


Good friends're
Not easy to find
It may well be
Lifelong search.

Friends're created
By heart’s feelings
As spontaneous
Reciprocation.

Friends'll do
Anything if asked
As a true friend
You never ask.

Life without friends
Is barren indeed
A desert in hot sun
With no oasis in sight.

Life with friends
Is a smooth sailboat
Wind blowing toward
Shore of happiness.

Friends're pleasure
Friends're treasure
Friends're jewels
In the crown of life.

Submitted: Friday, April 26, 2013
Edited: Thursday, March 06, 2014

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  • Wahab Abdul (6/27/2013 11:44:00 AM)

    you said wonderfully here '' Life without friends
    Is barren indeed
    A desert in hot sun
    With no oasis in sight.'' i loved the concept i like the flow....enjoyed (Report) Reply

  • Patricia Grantham (5/27/2013 6:13:00 AM)

    This is a beautiful poem and very well written. Friends are
    a vital part of living. A good friend will stick by your side and
    be there to listen to your problems. The last two lines says
    it all. A jewel in the crown of life. I thoroughly enjoyed it. (Report) Reply

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