By: Krishna
My Friend when I think of you.
I think of all that we've been through.
I remember that most of the times we argued and fought, ( like kids)
in spite of knowing deep inside that it wasn't right.
We both then felt bad, and in a lot of pain.
It felt like we have fallen from the sky like the rain.
I love you dear friend with all of my heart.
But now that you're gone I've fallen apart.
(I now feel that my friend is no more like she was)
I'm getting better as the days go by.
I wish sometimes this was all a big lie.
I pray to you every night.
It's like you're my fire, a burning light.
My dear friend, I miss you a lot.
I still wonder why you were put in that spot.
I know you're in a place much better than here.
Watching and helping me with all of my fear.
Our friendship, my dear friend, we will have to the end.
Friends till the end is what we will be.
Someday we'll be together, together you and me.
ABOUT THE AUTHOR
Krishna is the author of Krishna's Musings. He is a public servant in India (meaning - a person of "position"), who has very little time to compose or even update his blog because of his dedication to his work. But today, I'm lucky to have him here as a guest writer.
He composed this poem within 5 minutes (can you beat that?), and I would like to present it as raw as possible so you could see the brilliance in its simplicity. Sometimes, simplicity is beauty.
He had been a true and trusted friend for 4 years now.
Thanks Krish, for this wonderful poem of friendship.
