RUBAB ATWAL


True Friend


I have got no way to head
I just keep remembering the words we said
But on our happiness an evil shoe just tread
How can I tell you that every time I smile,
I hold my tears back
I have lost my track
And there's nobody I can believe
And I have lost what I tried to achieve
As this world seems bitter
But only if you were here
It would have seemed to glitter
I realize how worthy every moment was that I spent with you
Every little smile in happiness it grew
I just seem to notice that life seems to end
When you don't have a true friend
All I can tell you is
That you were the only one I counted on
And I miss you terribly.

Submitted: Tuesday, July 09, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, July 09, 2013

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  • Geetha Jayakumar (8/2/2013 7:43:00 AM)

    Yes, a true friend is one whom we miss a lot.. To have a true is really something great.. Very good poem and with beautiful message it conveys. Good write.. Keep writing.. (Report) Reply

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