FRIEND

Lean and tall, with curly hair,
a toothy smile , making everyone stare.
I saw her from a distance ,
and, liked her at that instance.


She was , just a handclasp away,
But, I never got into her way.
A year passed by as swift as wind,
for me, she was never a friend.

Around the corner , another year ends,
and as if by magic , we are friends.
With the gaps slowly filling in,
I came to know her within.

A meek heart burdened with pains,
a life in which misfortune wins.
Life is no bed of rose for her ,
but I know the tough fighter in her.

Love for her , never will fade,
this is true as a promise made.
Let her be safe from Oblivions curse
and, live for a lifetime without any fears...