Here goes the poem for this Sunday written by Rajib Ranjan - TopicsExpress



          

Here goes the poem for this Sunday written by Rajib Ranjan Pradhan: WITHOUT A FRIEND Once I cried, for marks I died And never wanted a friend. I wanted marks, like greedy sharks And not a hand to lend. Once I toiled and how I coiled Around my teacher’s feet; Just to get, some marks, so great And never to greet. I never asked for a friend’s favour To get my homework done; Now, I have each thing I starved But not the friendly fun. I misbehaved them and cut the stem Of friendship forever. And how the roots like growing shoots Could grow up any further. When I see the flowers and bees And the friends; sky and sun, With weeping eyes, my heart cries That I do have none. Those who like can comment and share.
Posted on: Sat, 27 Jul 2013 16:25:12 +0000

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