The time has come to say goodbye, To another teachful year of my life. Ending are not always happy and so is my, Expected a lot of happiness but received only grief. They say the ones who live strong are the ones that live long, What about those who are buried under the burden of the mob? Many like me express their view in a dance, comedy or song, Because it is what helps them express the reason for their sob. Thinking of the times when I used to be Jolly, To today where I am a big fat arrogant arse. To the time when I used to sing happy songs and dance like a rolly, To today where I'm lost treasure very very sparse. Sometimes I think why am I wasting my talent, For I was born to rule and Yes I shall do. So once again I took some courage on rent, Picked my pen and wrote this Year like a woo. I think that there is an Emperor inside of all, Resting in its cist waiting to be called. The key is nothing but your souls call, To stop wasting talent and break yo...
A phrase that I read when I was a child,
Brought back memories and made me riled.
How deep was that phrase and how far was it true,
For the world was full of bad things with none to rue.
The phrase said,"A friend in need is a friend in deed",
Are those words any worth in this world full of greed.
I help my friends and seek it back with something more,
All my knowledge brought to zero by a guilt,
Had I forgotten all my values that my parents built.
Totally confused I went to a friend of mine,
Who has always helped me and our bond is like a twine.
Smiling at my question he said,"What am I to You ?",
"A Friend",was my answer within a second or two.
Now I knew the answer of what a friend is,
The one who not only helps you but also makes life a bliss.
I hugged him tight and said,"You really deserve a meed !",
He simply replied,"You're my reward because, A FRIEND IN NEED IS A FRIEND INDEED".
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