Friendship Day

P Prabir Gayen Prabir Gayen
0 Altın Yaprak
Friendship day (To a Friend) Friendship is a myth, it is time pass and friends are nothing but enemies in disguise, Sacrifice is not the word that can be a better suit, and dedication is ego- centric. Friendship makes a man loss the witty approach to life and no friend is friend enough to be a friend that the word means. Friendship is a crazy word and to cling to it is to loss the flight with useless irritation to follow, It is idiocy to fight, to cry and to propagate the rhythm of friendship with borrowed skin of philosophy. No philosophy is the word of friendship and tuneful note of it is it's guard. It is ephemeral and tiresome to bind you to matter and deluding you to drop the essential path of life. It is live alone wisely with smile in face and with compassionate heart to feel the pain of others or neighbours dropping the false and Erroneous rhetoric with humbug of words. Friendship is a rhythm between souls of similar minds, Rhythm of belongingness and commitment Without contention but contentment. **********

Bu şiire çeviri ekle ·

Bu şiiri puanla

Henüz puan verilmemiş

Yıldıza dokunarak 1–10 arası puan ver

Yorumlar

Yorum yapmak için giriş yapmalısın.

Giriş yap

Bu şiire henüz yorum yapılmamış. İlk sen ol.

Sana daha iyi bir okuma deneyimi sunabilmek için sitemizde çerez kullanıyoruz. Kişisel verilerin KVKK ve GDPR kapsamında işlenir; hangi çerezlere izin verdiğini dilediğin zaman değiştirebilirsin.