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Apr 2018
Hundred years from now I know,
Everything would have faded into oblivion,
But am sure the starry sky would show,
Two stars,you and me right along the meridian.
So different you are from us and god is all aware,
With a jovial heart and a mind free from fuss,
He has sent you for me to share.
You are not a challenge my dear,
But a blessing I should say,
With you as my pal so winsome so near,
Your amity till eternity I should pray.
Though your limbs Hale you back,
And impede you from treading far,
In life's literal track,
You mentor many to trudge and get at par.
All these days you have taught me right,
To stride firm on my path,
Both of us have seen life bright,
Condemning connivance and wrath.
In days to come I 'll be your shank,
Aiding you to tour the globe with hope,
Though I don't have words to thank,
Yet beseech your company even for my corpse.
The poem is about a very dearest friend who is a disabled , unable to walk.
Written by
Barsha priyadarshini  16/F/Bhubaneswar
(16/F/Bhubaneswar)   
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