The treasures of life


My pal learnt that he was adopted,

It entirely displaced his senses,

To forsake his home, he was prompted

But he apprehended the places.

I was totally concerned for him;

And fatally broke all of it to-

My daring mother, my stomach churned

Our friendship hatched in pieces two.

I turned towards possibilities

And searched it thoroughly for the keys;

I could find none, save a horrid one-

By giving him away, I had won.

But that gave me none the more pleasure,

And my misery had no measure!

  • Author: Quiller (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 19th, 2011 04:01
  • Comment from author about the poem: This isn't a very good poem but I had written it for my friend, Rahul. It carries its message through easily and I have just put it up here for you all to know that friends, above all, are the treasures of life.
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • User favorite of this poem: Cheeky Missy.


  • Cheeky Missy

    Aw, wow....thanks for is very sorrowful. Sorry even more so that it is really true? Lovely.

  • SauravRHS

    yeah, sadly it is true... But things have solved by now. And our friendship is cemented again! Thanks for reading!

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