Dear Friend

Dear Friend . . .
 
We might not meet, we might not chat,
but we would still be friends,
you better don’t forget that..
 
Times would go passing by,
changes would come with you and I,
our lives destiny would shape,
as with time progress we make.
 
Distance would take us away miles & miles,
we might not even see each others smiles.
We might not help each other;
but still let not,
our friendship wither..
 
Remember the moments which we share..
no matter, now you are where
you would then miss me
but in your memories I will be..
 
The magic of friendship would call me
and I would miss you then
thinking..
together we would be when . . .

- Mugdha Prabhakar Bhurke
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Brown Avatar
March 25, 2011 at 7:22 AM
What a beautiful day and how wonderful it is to be able to read what was on your mind and in your heart when you wrote this poem Mugdha. I hope you have a weekend full of new found inspiration. Love, Carol
Mehta Avatar
March 24, 2011 at 4:13 PM
Nice write full of feelings on friendship, Mugdha
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March 24, 2011 at 12:48 PM
My goodness I understand how this feels. Terrific job!
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March 24, 2011 at 12:19 PM
Excellent piece my dear friend... Just love the rhyme pattern... Let me hear more from you... All the best
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