Friendship

a poem by Karthik Krishnaji

Who is a Friend?
Is he a kindness or strictness in feather,
Or a mixture of both together,
Or a different thing altogether.

Friends love is calculess,
His service for us are Listless,
To save our life he is fearless.

When Friendship hardens it is a pathless ground
When friendship’s broken it is a meaningless ground
True Friendship is a merrygo sound;
It shadows the partner round and round.