*the Lost Friend* Comments
The friend I thought, most close to my heart
To my surprise she is far apart;
I am always in her heart,
Still she never knocked my door.
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She took it for granted as a prestige issue. I would be happy If atleast now she probes into my heart! - - love poem. love as a mystery.. i see it like that always. very nice. thank you dev
Lovely lines that are loaded with the loss of a friend!
I had a friend like that also. They are hard to understand. Your poem says it all well. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
There is a difference between a companion and a friend. If she is a friend, she will knock at the door surely one day.
'she probes into my heart' Beautiful language Queeny dear. Very well written.10++++++
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7/27/2025 6:08:46 PM # 1.0.0
A kind of hearbreaking...you write so well...check out my poems