wildflowers in bed of rocks poem 12

“An artist is nothing without a patron, it is a harsh truth that history has repeated too often, think of Van Gough and check out the writings of this humble author while you surf for your books please!”

Wildflowers in bed of rocks




A true friend is the one

Who is with you all the way

You don’t have to request

He comes willingly to your side.


He finds out your virtues

His own reasons to praise

When the whole world crumbles

He stays unmoved, unfazed.


8.08.09, Garia, Kolkata



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