In hardships and pangs of carrier and life

Those were some who hugged  you tight 

They plotted  pranks with you

Giving your life a new dimension 

He lifted you on your path 

You thought he walked on roses

But the blood smeared  bruises were hidden.

They clamped their harbours with yours

Saving you from falling off the banks 

And sometimes  turned to be  your bank.

So to every such friend 

Present them a gift today 

But not  with the inkspray or punching sping this time 

But intrest for depositing his heart in your ribcage



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