Adorable Friend !

Adorable Friend ! short poem

Uploaded by Drusshti Singh


Can anyone imagine a girl so polite and bright ?

I have one such friend ,
I know her love for her friends can never have an end .

Her innocent eyes reflects her sweetness ,
And her adorable face can make anyone impressed .

The most beautiful feature is her smile ,
Which spreads happiness and love for a mile .

She is always there when someone is in need ,
She is really a true friend indeed .

What can I write more about her ????

I just want her to stay as she is …..

And we will always be friends through and

through …..

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