This relation keeps on growing <br />as long as the two ends are doting <br />thread by thread, bit by bit <br />every phase of a tug, a need <br />a hush here, a word there <br />a slice of smile ready to share. <br />Contempt and fear has no place <br />no end, no argument, no race; <br />beauty or creativity spells no magic <br />there is no place for reason or logic. <br />Two arms open bear unlimited love <br />search for trust in an open hub. <br />In the darkest ever corner of tear <br />they can kindle a glossy layer <br />fill it with joy, care and hope <br />ready to save when one is at slope. <br />Call this person a friend or buddy <br />a connection with no responsibility.<br /><br />Soumita Sarkar Ray<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/friendship-445/
