Friends make us,
A part of whole.
A recurring thought,
An omnipresent soul.
The tears fall in trickle,
At the depart of a friend.
No cartoons,no movies,
Nothing can make road bend.
Smile of content is rare,
Rarer is a smile fully shared.
In the effort of an ongoing pain,
Friendship is god's own heaven.
The fight and food do come,
None matches up with the aura.
A feeling of gold amidst coal,
A freshness of unparalleled mind.
Friends make us,
A companion in their lives.
Nurturing of a flower in peace,
Shedding the leaves of war's kiss.

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