The true friend

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In the times that I hid myself
in a corner away from the world
crying over the way my life moved
drowned in a river of tears
you always made me reach to the shore of hope
making me hope to find the lucky shining stars
oh friend how you hid your own tears
only to make me smile
listened to me for hours
when you wanted yourself to speak out
eating food, drinking coffee’ together
you made me laugh over my broken plans
time moved like wind
but the picture and meaning of a true friend
will always be of you till the end

You covered my wounds when
you had yours to deal with
always made me believe in
the ray of hope of things to change
even when secretly we both knew
how impossible it was
my almost senseless questions
and your patient and humble answers
today when I float across clouds of memories
I wanna hold that affectionate hand
the hand of my true friend
never to lose the best one that I know
eating food, drinking coffee’ together
and you making me laugh over my broken plans
time moved like wind
but the picture and meaning of a true friend
will always be of you till the end

Written by Muhammad Wasif Haq (2006)
Karachi, Pakistan
The page is a part of Cool Bluez

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