(June 15,1942 / Aravayal, karaikudi, Tamil Nadu, South India)

To Wind Up Without Friends

As long as I allow friendship
To last at my cost, it exists.
Otherwise, it's likely to collapse.
Each one has no friends at his end.

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To last at my cost, it exists.. hm, it sound good n yeah this is a good poem i think i love it.. thankz i invite u read mine n comment