If a man had a 9 lives,
How many friends could he make throughout his lifetime?
All that wealth he has earned to work forgetting night or day
Will go out of his hand in a short span of time
But a friend he had earned at his childhood,
Will never be forgotten or taken away
Friendship is gold,
And so it is told,
And when your heart is broken,
Your friends will mould
The deepest of moods that have gone cold
A friend in need
Is a friend in deed
Love and care is the only the thing they feed
And now if you have to choose between
Friends and greed
You won’t hesitate to speak
- By Anusha Mozumdar
