This poem is specially based on the set backs of friendship, it takes time for one to find true friends; In this poem a boy/girl finds his/her true friend after been forgotten by their most trusted friends.

 Friend

He was quiet, when he had a crave,

not him, but to others my friendship, I gave,

I would ignore him in his presence, 

though he wasn't special, some connection, I could sense;

He was always, on my side,

But I was the one who was not ready to abide, 

I thought he always used to rant,

when he asked for some help, I said I can't;

Now that I'm in pain, 

I asked my friends for help, then I discovered, that my friendships, were in vain, 

In all my friends, I uncovered a deceiver, 

and now I have no faith in them, like a 'Non-believer';

He, spoke to me, with righteousness, 

O, he had in him, no selfishness, 

now my life has changed, 

"O! In the end, I found my true friend?"

                                                      -Preetham.S.D