Friendship Poem by Subhakanta Sahu

No death to memories
But life is brief,
Life without a friend
Is not a real life.
I don't know everybody
Why a friend to search?
Is it a true friendless life?
Is lonely and desert?
Real friend is real adviser
Faith is firm,
Friendship is the end
To reach there is my aim.
A real friend is who
Present at sadly moments,
And at harm to life,
But the friend during bad situations
Mokes at danger is not less than a knife.