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Happy Friendship Day! (Poem-7) [Blog-Unlisted Post]

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When you're in need of help 
Or you're feeling low,
Who'll give thy an ear
Or shield you from your foes?

When you're stuck in a mess
And need a way out,
Who's going to come through
And put trouble to rout.

True, it is your friend;
He'll help whenever, you're in need
And he'll do so without
Expecting a prize for his deed.

This is a true friend
And she'll be with you throughout,
Despite the clouds in your life
She'll be the light ray striking out.

So happy friendship day, dear friends!
Ya'll have been pretty great;
Now that I've finished wishing you,
I guess I'll patiently wait.



-Armaan Kothare



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