Friendship...

This was a poetry I actually created for my first blog,

Friendship is a lovely story;
Of friends essentially not their glory;
Shun their negatives adopt their positives;
And you have googol for a plenary.

Give it time and it will bloom;
Just as sunshine emerges from clouds of gloom;
Just as a bird emerges unscathed from the maze of a room;
Just as a banyan tree which grows from cracks of a dilapidated old tomb.

-Santosh

poetry