Majolica Of Friendship…… Poem by abhilash patra

In a stance of uncertainty,
Converting myself to a joiner,
Grouped together present, past & future,
Became slave for the intensive by trinity.

Not just a gift but cause of pure smile,
Invaluable feeling changed my life meanwhile,
These idiots, of mine converted a quite boy,
To a chatterbox with blast of joy.

Distributing all domino of moment,
Swallowing all sadness being a solvent,
Teasing each other for our weakness,
Also became strength to overcome the darkness.

Kicking hard from back to express your first love,
Again forwarding shoulder to cry when it’s break-up,
Push you to a mesh of unwanted assignments,
Tearing your fear were their intend.

Creating irksome with creepy jocular,
Again opening your laughter, being a flicker.
Gives movement to your bike when petrol is over,
Leave & forget you behind when they see a hot creature.

Caring me equally, & more as father and mother,
Fighting with a horsy speed alike own brother,
Sharing happiness and sorrow together,
We choose a relationship being FRIENDS FOREVER.

Adding colour to, our black and white life,
Force us to live their crazy life taking our pain,
Making a rented house to gazebo, with flavored jojoba,
These psychos convert your blank pot to majolica.