The people you call friends
Do they really like you that much?
Stop here and think
Before you knock their door
And drink their water
The people who clap for you
Are they celebrating you?
Or are the castigating you?
Just remember those you started with
And stay with them
The people that are laughing with you
Would they be there
When you cry?
To wipe your tears
Because you will not laugh everyday
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem