This is something i wrote for my very dear friend Kunal. Meeting him when i entered the professional world, never kept the things just professional among us. Out of the atmosphere we had always been into, we spaced out our most enchanting n lovely relationship called friendship. Discussing all the ups n downs and new turns n twists in life, we still maintain the same consistent feelings for eachother. Feeling proud on the same. Never found him changing with other changing atmospheres around.
Besides his courtship, he do granted me with another friend for life, his soulmate. In them i see how god blesses his dear ones.
Smile rush out of my face, just with a thought of them. The each n every word in this particular composition describes the very character of his....I m blessed with him being my friend..!
Whoz there when there is a heart ache
Whoz there to hold hands at lifez every shake
Who doesn’t says ‘never talk to me again’
Who does says so and means lets just regain
Whoz there when wisdom fails us unasked
Whoz there for when stupidity prevails masked
Who gives delights which we cant measure
Who gives lots of joy and pleasure
Whoz there with us to gather all the shatters
Who gives us assurance that ‘it really doesn’t matter’
He is called a ‘Friend’
Whoz there to hold hands at lifez every shake
Who doesn’t says ‘never talk to me again’
Who does says so and means lets just regain
Whoz there when wisdom fails us unasked
Whoz there for when stupidity prevails masked
Who gives delights which we cant measure
Who gives lots of joy and pleasure
Whoz there with us to gather all the shatters
Who gives us assurance that ‘it really doesn’t matter’
He is called a ‘Friend’
I will find at every End.
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