Monday, July 12, 2004

Poem From the heart of enemy

Long I had friendship but only once betray
And that was all to ruin all that was along the way.
The feeling was not so good but it had to be accepted,
Not for self-pride but for the sake of friendship.


The fight along the frontier is not just for my sake,
But for the well being of my other friends.
Friendship in my dictionary has not yet rubbed out,
But it has for one whom I befriended once.


Yet it feels like desert without even oasis,
And thorns without roses.
You may not feel good for me,
You may not feel sorry for me.
But someone is also friend also for me.


I also want to be friend,
By ending enmity.
I try hard,
But I think it is not in my destiny;
Will anyone be ever friend to me?

This not just for enemies,
But also for every friend;
Who feels that every enemy is not good,
And heart without.




DINESH AGARWAL
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