My Friend (Part Two)

I’m really blissful that my poem brings you smile I’ll always call upon to god, your cheerfulness be as long living as the NILE I too fancy life to move in the same pace Thanks for telling that you feel good seeing my face For most of people I’m an immense disgrace I told you before and I’m telling you now You’re a master creation for me, and will always remain, that’s my vow In this sinister life, lots of people have come and they went But nobody told me I’m god’s precious present A single thanks for telling my every poem touches your heart And Billions and Trillions of thanks for making me your life’s un separable part Good for you that, your grave like life has been changed by me This is just the beginning; we’ve got lots to see I’m just amazed the way you have written Every time I read it, it makes me forget the time I’ve been beaten I’ll promise that I’ll never lose your poems not a single sheet Not until the day I’ll die and they burn my meat It’s amazing that you have tried to reply in few lines It’s extraordinary the way you have collected the rhymes I may remember it so you have written a short song I’ll remember it until the day I’m alive, even its trillion pages long But I’ve learnt that words spoken are not always true Until it comes from heart and through If every thing you’ve told is right from bottom of your heart What ever happens with this world, we’ll never apart