Friend or (Another lesson)
I've got strength that I could never bear.
To my childhood friends who were just lessons I learnt
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If you are mine
You will be my friend
Else another lesson
That's the way my heart will lessen
I'll walk like you never existed
And smile like you never hurt
In the end, are you a blood stain?
Or the silky sand of the desert?
Or the grease in the cycle chain
Stuck in my shirt, stuck in my heart.
You are my eye, you are my sky.
I am the moon, I'll see you soon..
When the mist fades and it's all gone,
I woke up from the dream
Of you and me, once it was us.
-T.KARUN
About the Creator
Karun
🌿✨ Karun, a poet weaving emotions into verses, embarked on the journey of words to unearth the beauty of feelings. In the delicate dance of ink and emotion, my poetry delves into the nexus of the human heart and the natural world.✍️
Kusliga Vista
“I told you we were going too far off trail,” said Clark. “I thought Ammon said he could read a compass,” said Kit. “Guys, it’s easy, we just need to find a river or stream and follow it. Those things always lead to civilization,” Ammon said and pushed through thick patch of bushes.
By Amos Gladeabout 19 hours ago in Horror
Comments (1)
This was so sad and relatable. I've had many friends like this. Loved your poem!