Friends are like those mirrors,
In which, you can see yourself;
They point out your genuine errors,
And take all your blames on themselves.
They treat your problems as their own,
And like and love you by heart;
They make fun and laugh—when you moan,
But admire your good work as well—a lot.
Friendship is that great gift of God,
Which drops upon His blessed followers;
True love and faith meet at this node,
Which beautifies life with lovely flowers.
It fills you always with pure happiness,
And makes prosperous, content and unique—as well;
It keeps you apart from fear and disgrace,
Strength, confidence and decency—it swells.