it has been awhile since i made my last poem as i had  been quite busy at work.so, even if its just a mumbling of my rather erratic mind i need to keep it going, bring the sprightness back to my system.what a better way to start  by  just few  simple words and see where it will take me…..

i would rather be in company of an enemy i know
than be with friends who pretends to be so
i would welcome the dagger i expected at my back
not the soothing words utters which sincerity lacks

i do not carry a grudge to an enemy i cannot trust
i find it hard to bear the scar a friend painfully prod
mean words never hurt from your adversary’s mouth
coming from a friends lips,it cuts like a knife

i do not close my door to a foe i might come to like
as we knew each other’s awful and atrocious side
someday we might decide, enough is enough
“let’s bury the hatchet that caused this rift grow apart”

now, a friend who knows you inside out
pray to high heaven stands by your side
when shown to a side they never thought you had
can be a reason for a friend to have a change of heart

eng