An ode to Class X-D

Wednesday, January 25, 2006

some cute poems and nick-nacks which shall help us remember:
the best of times
the worst of times
and truly the best of times

Simple vs Real

Anyone can stand by you when you are right, but a Friend will stand by you even when you are wrong...
A simple friend identifies himself when he calls. A real friend doesn't have to.
A simple friend opens a conversation with a full news bulletin on his life.
A real friend says, "What's new with you?"
A simple friend thinks the problems you whine about are recent.
A real friend says, "You've been whining about the same thing for 14 years. Get off your duff and do something about it."
A simple friend has never seen you cry. A real friend has shoulders soggy from your tears.
A simple friend doesn't know your parents' first names. A real friend has their phone numbers in his address book.
A simple friend hates it when you call after he has gone to bed. A real friend asks you why you took so long to call.
A simple friend seeks to talk with you about your problems. A real friend seeks to help you with your problems.
A simple friend, when visiting, acts like a guest. A real friend opens your refrigerator and helps himself.
A simple friend thinks the friendship is over when you have an argument.
A real friend knows that it's not a friendship until after you've had a fight.
A simple friend expects you to always be there for them. A real friend expects to always be there for you!

poem

FRIENDSHIP IS A PRICELESS GIFT
THAT CANNOT BE BOUGHT OR SOLD
BUT ITS VALUE IS FAR GREATERTHAN THE MOUNTAIN MADE OF GOLD
FOR GOLD IS COLD & LIFELESS
IT CAN NEITHER SEE NOR HEAR& IN THE TIME OF TROUBLE
IT IS POWER LESS 2 CHEER--IT HAS NO EARS 2 LISTEN
NOR HEART 2 UNDERSTAND
IT CANNOT BRING U COMFORT
OR REACH OUT A HELPING HAND
SO WHEN U ASK GOD FOR A GIFT
BE THANKFUL IF HE SENDS NOT DIAMONDS, PEARLS OR RICHES
BUT THE LOVE OF REAL TRUE FRIENDS

HOPE u gals n guys n gays like it
signin off
akshara
:: posted by School Girls from Hell, Wednesday, January 25, 2006

2 Comments:

hey all these maari hui poems dont work out here. write ur own poems and pls i mean dont write senti poems,u should cherish ur past and look towards the future while keeping friendship intact and other things.
So pls to everyone no senti stuff,u should be happy that u have each other to care for,about.
Anonymous Anonymous, at Friday, January 27, 2006 6:43:00 AM  
Okay...

Pls correct me if I'm wrong- is this the same ol' djhardwell or have I lost it???

On second thots, r u the new-improved-decency personified version???
Cause if u r, thn "WOW"!!!
Blogger Akanksha, at Sunday, January 29, 2006 1:17:00 AM  

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