Musings VII



I was hurt & sobbing

You gave your shoulder to cry.

I was high after drinks

You cleaned me dry.

I was angry & abused you in public

Still you defended me.

Who are you, Dear?

How you are so patient?

He clasped me hard in his arms and said

“I am your best friend and I don’t judge you. Once we are friends, will always be friends and you don’t need to be formal, I have accepted you as you are.”

Tears washed his fears.




Thank You!


*Thoughts Uncovered *


4 Comments Add yours

  1. Geethica says:

    Everyone should have one such friend who does not judge you and you can be transparent in front of that friend. Nicely written poem.

    Liked by 1 person

  2. An@m! says:

    True relationships need no formality. Simple and written to the point. 🙂

    Liked by 1 person

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