I never walked alone,
I had my friends to walk with me..
I never cried alone,
I had my friends to cry with me..
for every smile on my face
my friends were the reason for me..
Sometimes i felt low,
but they didn't just let it go,
whenever i was in deep sorrow,
they were there to borrow my sorrows..
friends, who believe in me, more than me..
makes me believe the power of WE..
they fight with me for no reasons..
and fight for me despite of different visions..
I am lucky to have some people i may call FRIENDS..
Coz we share the moments to be remembered,
until the life ends..!!
Edited by- Anjali Mangal
This poem is composed by anand trivedi only....i am getting credit just to shuffle some words....
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