Saturday, 1 October 2016

A Friend

A friend in my eye 
are like buble 
in the sky 
floating like a fly 
Giving me a cry
Nothing more to say 
No more ace to play 
Nobody's there to make me happy 
Walls and dolls was my imaginary crone 
who came to me 
as a bulb in the gravery 
Nobody's there to make me happy 
Oh nature you loved me lot 
As a lover who is  lost
Why did it end so fast like a wind 
All I wished for a nice  friend.

~ Salman Abdul Rasheed