Where are True Friends

Never am I angry about any1 since this blog write I,

Saddened may be I;

But after all this I am just willing to say that,

No one is perfect;

Yes NO one is perfect,

This what I grant;

Perhaps there is a brighter side of people,

Fail me to see.

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I do know one thing,

I believe in Psalms 42 always;

May God be my wing,

May I find shelter in him all the days;

At times friends needs to be trusting,

That is my friendship seeks;

If one have no friends to feel belonging,

Then pain may hunt for one's;

At good time friends showing,

Showing their smiles;

But when pressure coming,

True faces of friends shows;

They scatter fleeing,

To all directions.

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I hope that I have friends,

Who does not wear a mask;

To hide their feelings,

When confronting of me.

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PS: Friends will still be friends do not feel hurt