Friendship · Writing True

Friendship

(Personal: With over a decade of blogging, I am fortunate enough to build some friendship with fellow bloggers. Some of them, I still have contact; but most of them I totally lost connection. Though I admit, there’s sadness; I believe in the good side of it. That once we touched someone’s life and established bonds; hardly, we’d lose it).

In the garden of hearts where true friends reside,
Blooms a bond that no storm can divide.
Petals of laughter, leaves of shared tears,
Roots intertwined through the passing years.

A friend is a compass, a guiding light,
Through darkest valleys, in deepest night.
A whisper of comfort, a shout of cheer,
A steadfast presence, ever near.

Through seasons of joy and times of sorrow,
They walk beside us into tomorrow.
Hand in hand, side by side,
In the dance of life, they’re our trusted guide.

For in the tapestry of life’s grand design,
Threads of friendship forever entwine.
Woven with care, in colors so bright,
A masterpiece of love, pure and light.

Writing True

What’s the point?

How would you describe yourself to someone who can’t see you?

Why do I have to describe myself?

I am not applying for anything,

Neither, I don’t have to prove my existence.

Isn’t too much information is inclined to narcissism?

Am I filling up a slambook?

I have two active blogs, which are packed with my views and arguments on different issues,

Also, I have pictures of me as I age, and poetry and musings that depicts a glimpse of my soul.

Do I have to strip naked to the virtual world?

What’s the point?