Don't ask me what is friend?
What is love? Where it lies in?
Well definition, most of us confused
With the sweet of love juice
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A True friend, a true hand to lend Sweet and thick like honey Nothing with money Hate to hate Love to love Not love to hate Or hate to love....../// beautiful poem penned on the usefulness of true friendship
The theme of lasting friendship really comes through in this verse, Soul. How it, a bond between friends, is connected to and often responsible for defining love is often either forgotten or just simply overlooked. This poem is magnificent, Soul.
This reminds me of Shakespeare's line " LET ME NOT TO THE UNION OF TRUE MINDS ADMIT IMPEDIMENT." Indeed, the friendship illuminates our surroundings, as you describe. Perhaps this is because the soul is energized by connection with other souls. One can best discover the latent powers in one's own soul by reaching out to another soul. Your line " HATE TO HATE" reminds me of a poem I posted: ADDICTED TO EACH OTHER. I invite you to read it.
Love is not only for a lover Love also made for a friend and great love for God Beautiful loves are broad. sweet desire to get into true friendship and enjoy it....... thank u dear poetess. dev
Hi dear, I came here again when I saw this poem in top 500 poem. :)
Are you sure my dear? they must refer it, another poem but same title..but my beautiful fragrant flowers are for you and my great friends :) i love each of you for all support...till the end of time, no matter if it not in top 500 poem. great persons that i know alway topped in my heart...so this all for you friends!
Like a bouquet of flowers, perfume for the senses! Excellent write, Soul!
This poem really echants me... Philosophical and poetical words for our hearts! It's wonderful to know that there is someone who writes something like this! Always and always - congratulations my dear friend!
Thank you :) i have no idea how to reply and to say this to you but i truly feel touched if you can feel what i have inside when i read it. Although my life is not that bad, not that good...but one of what makes me feel proud of my life is to have great people wherever i go. regardless how bad people scattered around but we only need few great ones that make us rise...True people will keep us high along its way, like a hot ballon does...Even here i saw many great friends like you and all below that keep supporting me with bejeweled words..Thanks dear!
Dear Soul, you have aptly brought the defination of love as a love to God, love for lover, love for friend and as in broad sense. However the love for friend here is most captivating, touching and thrilling. You have put here a nice paint on true frienddhip which brings ecstatic to heart and mind. Let me quote here some lines.. A True friend Share one color in life canvas Surround by true friends Finished a priceless of life canvas With multiple colors trend. Whole poem is euphemistically composed. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you dear Sir, what should i say than to appreciate who make our life colourful....I appreciate your kindness and lovely words with humbled heart! :) thanks
A lovely poem of friendship and every stanza a drop of sweet nectar. Your poem is a colourful canvas, a priceless masterpiece...beautiful.
Friendship is a lifelong blessing.found in a school play ground and going on and on and onnnnnnnnnnn.
OH! ! ! How Truly Precious! ! ! ! So Beautifully Written And Felt! ! ! ! Words So True! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 10+S! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Thank You S Much For Sharing With ALL! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! 1
you are right, and we can't tell everything in the definition of love. to be a part of love, it is beautiful. very nice poem
A really wonderful poem, without friendship the world is a desolate place.
Losing a friend Losing an element of light....true.wonderful poem! I enjoyed it :)
A nice elaboration of widened love and friendship which I cherished from your penning
As long as day will follow night blessings shine with moring light and those blessing shall not end as long as words can find a friend.
impregnated with the ink of friendship. Well done my friend!
I am still looking for that ideal friend. One I could trust. This I find only in God. I have done my time of trusting But this definitely a lovely poem.like it Mohabeer Beeharry Read my poems sometimes and comment.
Very well written...Wow and outstanding is an understatement. A True friend Share one color in life canvas Surround by true friends Finished a priceless of life canvas With multiple colors trend