Friend

I too have a lot of friends

Everyone having its unique trend,

There is a one who always sleeps,

Always inside his blanket neck deep,

There is a one who always stood first,

He has a never ending hunger and thirst,

There is a one with big ears,

He hides them a lot, but they always appears,

There is one who lives for food,

He eats a lot, and is always booed,

There is one who speaks very less,

You can hear his voice, when it’s important unless,

There is one who gives management theories,

Of high and lows and market glories,

There is one who screams a lot,

If you hear him regularly, your ears may rot,

There is one who has a great voice,

He seems soothing related to above mentioned noise,
There is one with a big fat belly,
Whenever he laughs it wobbles like a jelly,
There is one with awesome hair,
Shiny and long, to be handled with care,

There is one who loves sports,

Many teams play but only one he supports,

There is one who constantly laughs,

It’s like he is doing it on others behalf,

There is one who is always mocked,

He doesn’t mind it, and alone he walked.

There is one with a high level thinking,

You can just hear him out with your eyes blinking,

There is one whose contacts are large,

Anything you need, you can make him in charge,

There is one who always has a doubt,

He questions everything that you can never make out,

There is one who never sleeps,

It’s like he has some reputation to keep

So here ends the narrative of the one I know,

The friends with whom

I shared my highs and lows,

You must be having your own list,

The one for whom you exist,

I wonder what if there is nothing like a friend,

Who is going to be, on whom we can depend?