Friend to me is nothing,
But you yourself;
Moreover, Friendship is nothing,
However, helping yourself.
If God have made one
Ever so perfect,
I would have found
Above not imperfect.
For God’s grace,
I have Two not one face;
One lie in me and
Bi in my friend’s heart.
If I am a book,
He is my preface,
Let me be the contents
He is then title.
He still knows more about me
And I only little.
God helps me all my life
Also giving me a friends’ delight;
To my little dark space,
By throwing rays of golden light.
He never direct give me advice
But I always find him
In my friend, nice and wise.
Sometimes comes in disguise and goes away
And don’t let me know of his way.
While doing all the things
That Alt he never flown;
I owe him great,
For he never let me alone,
For he helped me in my needs
And shares with me his deeds,
For he is my friend and let me be his friend,
Let this river of faith and love flow for celestial end.
…Dinesh Agarwal
Monday, July 12, 2004
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