Poem on Friendship. Please give a nice poem
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Hii !
Thanks for question. I written this poem in one competition and got one medal.
I am giving you that poem.
Friendship, gentle repose of the soul,
Twilight charming hearts,
Why in the eyes of a woman
Do you have more tender tongues?
Your nature is the same!In the heart she gave
It is no longer the woman you love,
And love has lost its name.
But as a pure ice
The pencil is colored better,
The feeling that replaces it
Is more visible in two beautiful eyes.
In an Argentine woman's stamp
It has more tender accents:
The Chaste Delight of the Soul
Almost becomes a pleasure to the senses.
From man to male tenderness
Is the support of a nervous arm,
But yours is a caress
Who shivers in the hair.
Oh ! Let me, you that I adore
Sweetest names in turn,
O women, deceive me again
To the resemblances of love!
Sweet or severe, tender or severe,
Friendship was my first good:
Whatever hand tightens me,
It is a heart that responds to mine.
No, never my hand grows again
This symbol of a feeling;
But when the hand is softer,
I press her more tenderly.
Thanks for question. I written this poem in one competition and got one medal.
I am giving you that poem.
Friendship, gentle repose of the soul,
Twilight charming hearts,
Why in the eyes of a woman
Do you have more tender tongues?
Your nature is the same!In the heart she gave
It is no longer the woman you love,
And love has lost its name.
But as a pure ice
The pencil is colored better,
The feeling that replaces it
Is more visible in two beautiful eyes.
In an Argentine woman's stamp
It has more tender accents:
The Chaste Delight of the Soul
Almost becomes a pleasure to the senses.
From man to male tenderness
Is the support of a nervous arm,
But yours is a caress
Who shivers in the hair.
Oh ! Let me, you that I adore
Sweetest names in turn,
O women, deceive me again
To the resemblances of love!
Sweet or severe, tender or severe,
Friendship was my first good:
Whatever hand tightens me,
It is a heart that responds to mine.
No, never my hand grows again
This symbol of a feeling;
But when the hand is softer,
I press her more tenderly.
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v good poem
Nice poem dear
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Its awesome
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Friendship is the soul of life,
Meaningless is ur life without touch of Friendship.
Love u all my dear friends,
U r the precious gift of god to me.
I can't live without u,
Ur my life.
' Thank u' and ' Sorry ' are not the things of Friendship,
Coz Friendship mein ' No Sorry ' ' No Thank u ' !
A book is ur best friend,
But a best friend is the complete library.
True friends don't ask for help,
They just take it.
And when u need their help,
They say ' Anything for u '.
So, that's the Friendship.
And life is all about Friendship !
I hope u like it : )
Meaningless is ur life without touch of Friendship.
Love u all my dear friends,
U r the precious gift of god to me.
I can't live without u,
Ur my life.
' Thank u' and ' Sorry ' are not the things of Friendship,
Coz Friendship mein ' No Sorry ' ' No Thank u ' !
A book is ur best friend,
But a best friend is the complete library.
True friends don't ask for help,
They just take it.
And when u need their help,
They say ' Anything for u '.
So, that's the Friendship.
And life is all about Friendship !
I hope u like it : )
I wrote this poem right now for those 50 points but more for helping purpose : D
i hope its enough
nice answer
the best poem my friend
thank u
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