Friend
                     by Archana

Lifez not a garland of roses and lillies,

But itz a mixture of jams and chillies;

Chillies stand for the downs,

When amidst failure one frowns;

Jams stand for hapiness,

When i am out of my lonliness;

And though in my mood blue,

I have a friend to count among very few,

That is, a friend someone like U !