This poem is dedicated to a friend which most of us have in our lives. A sibling.
MY FRIEND
By Debaleena Ghosh
It was a cold shabby December morning,
I heard I've got a friend!
I went to meet him in the eve
Joys seem to have no end!
He was all bald,
Not a single hair on head,
Rolled up in a pink blanket
In his dear and embracing bed.
Just as I bent to look at him
He started crying with his mouth open,
His innocent frowns, a tiny red tongue
As fresh as a bud with drops of rain.
I kept on wondering
What was he ?
A friend or a gift?
Or a reason of glee?
He is my merry moments
The sweetest companion ever,
His smiles and giggles
Are my prayers forever.
I still keep on wondering
What is he?
Sometimes John Cena,
Sometimes Messi!
My tears, my pain,
My loss, my gain.
My sunshine, my cloud,
A silent poem or a music loud!
Can't ask for more to life
Not a friend another,
My strength, my life
My cute little brother!
Image Courtesy: Bluecandy Photography
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