Wednesday, 14 June 2006

Friendship.

I penned this during that languid, guiltless summer vacation after the tenth grade. I just got hold of it from our batch of 2002's msn group and was thrilled to bits. The poem is ridiculously simple in its construct. Back then, i didn't pretend to be intelligent. Of course, I was glad to know that i've been a relationship optimist ever since i've made friends. Was very much one in the tenth grade too. Touchwood it's been the same till now. The poem is dedicated to all my friends. The people i've known. The people who've shaped and sculpted me to help me become the person i am today. This poem is specially dedicated to my chud-bud Vishal who is in NewYork. Also to the famous Perva and Ranga. I am nostalgic. Obviously.


The biggest name one gives to a relationship, is the wonderful name of friendship,

It starts of with a hello-hi, and it doesn't end even end after you die,
I think and think for long within, that Am I the luckiest man living,
cause i have friends lovelier than the sky, who can make me laugh and also cry,
I am proud to be a part of them, cause without them i'd just be a stem,
with no leaves, no flowers, no fruit, a lonely tree without a root,
This world as it is, a living sorrow, with tragedy and distress a part of tommorow,
And its in times like these you need, your friends comfort and his heeds,
- Cause if tomorrow something happens to me, I am sure my friend will be there to see,
What's wrong with this foolish friend o mine, who was hale and hearty till yesterday's nine,
and God whatever the matter be, just make sure he is there with me,

But then - the boding fear comes to me! What if he suddenly leaves me? :

I will be shattered, i will be ruined, i will be alive and yet marooned,
alone in an island of sorrow, waiting as if there was no tommorow
i'd hate to see such a day,but such things always come our way,
but then i know, so what if he's away,so what if i can't be joyful and gay (gay=happy)
i know he's there, thinking about me,and that my friend is the key,
to this beautiful world of friendship, where time and space cannot break a relationship,
no one can come in its beautiful way, where a friend cannot even go astray,
cuz' you have the power to hold him tight, with a hug that comes from within your heart,
even though it may just be a thought, it proves that the two can never part,

The love for a friend is immortal,and this my friend is the biggest moral,
Friends Live, Friends Die, Friendship lives forever - and ever.

Anuj Gosalia
Peru fan
Coldplay fan
Wannabe poet too

5 comments:

  1. Wow...keep posting such poems sire...cause the simpler they are the better they sound...And why not? After all that reality and the most interesting aspect of life. Loved the last line...Friendship lives forever...!!! :-)

    ................Gozu Fan!!!

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  2. First off, Vishal is one helluva lucky guy to hav a poem like this dedicated to him, I must say.
    For a tenth grader, these are deep thoughts in the simplest of words & ive always held; the simpler the words used in a poem, the more real it feels & through this post, you only continue to amaze me, real nice, reeeeeaal nice..
    just one more thing, its really awesome to read 'Anuj Gosalia
    Peru fan
    Coldplay fan'. Evrytime I read it, Im immensely humbled. But after having read this post, i wish id be called ur 'friend' too..

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  3. Dude! What a freakin amazin post!
    I'm not much of a freakin writer and i can but wish i could write something as beautiful as this.
    'time an space cannot break a friendship'.. yeah totally.
    And as for, 'even though it may jus be a thought, it proves that the two can never part'... jus please dedicate them from me to my friend,(Perva obviously)... if that's not askin for freakin too much.hehe

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  4. (oh..damn...in d prev comment i forgot..) --->

    Cheers \m/, (+.+) ,\m/

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  5. hey gosu
    that was simply fantastic! i was blown away by the simplicity. it was as if i could feel the emotions behind each line.
    it was powerful! i guess we wernt frnds bak thn bt im glad we r now!
    ......... raashi

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"The person who writes for the intelligent and smart like you is always sure of a meagre audience" - Anuj Gosalia