This friendship......
when first I see you all ,
Before me , beyond that time .
When you first speak to me
Beside who you were?
And that time was heaven
When you hold my hand and call
me your friend... This moment delight me
So much inside and even touch my heart.
So many days had passed,
But, still i remember that day ;
When first time I sit with you all
And speak those words ,
May I live with you and make
Memories together with fun .
And that time was heaven
When you all hold my hand ,and
Stay with me as friends.
Days and days we spend together,
Even it was a summer holiday .
That time I start my life
With my lovely friends.
Together all the days whether it was grey
Clouds cover with rains .
And that time was heaven
When we together make plans ,
For the school programmes.
Before we spend so much,
Together days as friends,
There's a curse came true
Before us in happy days , when we
Start Separating one by one .
Each day we look at each other in hope
May this moment can stop !
Even for a little time , before
We spend time a little more .
We play ,have fun and some time tease
Like you are a honeybee .... before
We live some moment more .
This came to be true,we hold off our hands
And move to another way .
Last time when we greet each other and
Say ' bye my friends ' .
That moment hurt me so deep
When we were no longer to meet.
This time when I am writing this story,
By reminding our old memories,
How we spend our days ,
Together as friends.
But , still I hope to meet you again
And greet you and call you my friends ,
Even for a day .
May this lost friendship bind again!
And stay last for decades .
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Author:
Sonal monhyung (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 19th, 2023 07:13
- Category: Reflection
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My comments on the poem "Lost friendship” by Sonal Monhyung
There is something sadder that lost friendship. It is that friendship that we make online and we will most probably never meet with the person in person. The day will come when we will stop using the computer and mobile and stop surfing the Internet. Our messages and poems will remain in virtual archives. Perhaps one day those archives will become too heavy and will be shunted to some other place on servers. On one site I have seen a member whose page shows thousands of messages sent and received, and has written hundreds of poems, but only one poem currently appears. There might be a button that says “Show older” That is what happens over time : older messages, older poems, older members…
“Ships that pass in the night and speak each other in passing,
Only a signal shown and a distant voice in the darkness;
So on the ocean of life, we pass and speak one another,
Only a look and a voice, then darkness again and a silence.”
--H. W. Longfellow 1817-1882)
Imagine you are on a ship in the vastness of the ocean. Another ship goes by. You see someone. A smile, a wave of the hand… Soon the ship moves off... You will lose that companion forever…
Soman Ragavan. 19 September, 2023
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