Friends | Dr. Partha Banerjee
Till last date I was in search Of a candle even in day light To light it, just makes the day more bright I had enough opposition, enough fight Enough insult from family members Stayed friendless for couple of years It was compulsion but not fear It is just a feeling my dear Left home, left writing poetry Left food, left finding symmetry Left mind, left my heart Left all sweet memories In search of a so called desert I need home, food, mind, heart and a quick rain And with them, all my true and fake friends...