Queeny Gona

Veteran Poet - 1,134 Points (16th august,1987 / KANIGIRI)

*the Lost Friend* - Poem by Queeny Gona

The friend I thought, most close to my heart
To my surprise she is far apart;
I am always in her heart,
Still she never knocked my door.
I meant for the good of us but:
She took it for granted as a prestige issue.
I would be happy
If atleast now she probes into my heart!

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Poem Submitted: Friday, June 5, 2009

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