They stroke new colours to the canvas of our lives

Fill it with memorable moments, we want to revive

Silhouettes of them walk past our dreams

Taking our spirits to the unfathomed realms.

They make it worth living each day

Chase the shadowy thoughts away

They look beyond what we can’t see through the lens

Can read the cards well even if we wear just a silence.

Our lives without them, it’s only desolation

Like breathing air in an infinite isolation

With each ticking away of time

Our poetry for them learns to rhyme.

They come in our lives as a boon

Each day we want to meet them soon

These people are known as friends

Shape our lives with their love and helping hands.

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