One day before my 40th birthday, I sat down writing down the names of friends to invite. Next, I wondered how many of them were true friends. While answering this question, I remembered some delicate moments with different friends. In tears, the following poem got written.
Today, when I have turned 40, I have a lot to thank God about and especially for blessing me with true friends.
This poem is dedicated to all dear and true friends in the world.
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A true friend is someone,
who yells at me angrily, in disagreement
yet, runs to pick me up, when I stumble.
A true friend is someone,
who, despite having different priorities,
confides in me, everything, honestly.
A true friend is someone,
who keeps on telling me, I can do it,
and, listens to me, without judging.
A true friend is someone,
who is happy in my happiness,
and cares for me, in my pain.
A true friend is someone,
who is an absolute joy to be with,
and a blessing, which keeps giving.
***
Aum Tat Sat
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