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Anamika US
Friendship, the best ship!

Last night I was in a shed,

with no roof or even a bed!

moonlit far a head!

Torn Page that I read,

said a lot from birth to death!

As a friend.

I had a rat,

which played with me!

and hid in hat!


From morn to night-

it went like stream!

started to fight ,

formed a dream!


Its rainy ,

I often cry-

its for many ,

moved in shy!



Later river - screamed...

a lot in mild,

migrates from here!

there to where ?




as a hell in me-

I tried to find a best path!

a best ship!

which flows in me:

I named it as a friendship !

Oh ! Yeah


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