Old Friends. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
Old Friends.
Often sees the old friends
Who lives spending the evening time
The evening days they likes the life
The spend days they forgets
For a proper balance sheet they fear
The spend days a concern with the evening days
Every day is important for a man
Except the own birthday some one exclaims
They suffers the tore of life itself.
Monday, November 9, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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Old friends.
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5/3/2024 6:46:35 PM # 1.0.0.1119
good expression of the thought, well- composed poem, thanks for sharing