
A poem on our busy Lives
Around The Corner I have a friend
In this city that has no end
The days Go By & Weeks Rush On
And Before I Know, A year Has Gone
I Never See My Old Friend”s Face
Now We Are Busy, tired men
Tired Of Playing A Foolish Game
Tires Of Trying to make a name
Tomorrow I say I”ll call on my friend
Just to Show That I’m thinking of him
But tomorrow Comes & Tomorrow Goes
And Distance Between us Grows And Grows
Around The Corner yet Miles Away
Heres A Telegram;
Sir,
He Died Today
That’s What we Get & desrve In The End
Around The Corner, A Vanished Friend.


I need to know if you’re my true friend, will you be by my side until the end? Can I tell you my secrets deep, and trust them in your heart you’ll keep? We are neither of us without our flaws, can you accept mine as I will yours? I’ll be a shoulder to cry on when you’re blue, will you be there for me when I need you? No matter how busy I will make time for you, if you are busy will you make time for me too? I will take your hand and comfort your tears, will you hold me and soothe my fears? I will give you joy and many warm smiles, can we share that even across many miles? I will not forget what’s important to you, will you remember what’s important to me too? With you my most favourite things I’ll share, If only I know do you truly care? If you can accept me as I do you, then I will know you are a friend most true.

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Jab Yaad Ka Aangan Kholun to,
Kch Dost Bohut Yaad te Hen....
Men Guzre Dino Ko Sochun To,,
Kuhh Dost Bohut Yaad Ate Hen.
Ab Jane Kis Nagri Men,,,,,,,,,,,
Soye Pare Hen Mudat Se.........
Men Raat Gaye Tk Jagun To,,,,,
Kch Dost Bohut Yaad Ate Hen....
Kuch Baten Theen Phulon Jasi,,,
Kuch Khushbu Jase Lehje Thay..
Men Shehr-e-Chaman Men Tehlun To
Kch Dost Bohut Yaad Ate Hen.........
Wo Pal Bher Ki Narazgiyan ,,,,,,,,,,,,
Or Maan b Jana Pal Bher Men.........
Men Khud Se Jab B Ruthun To,,,,,,,,
Kuch Dost Bohut Yaad Ate Hen.......

Always repect ur presious Friends...
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