Fools for gold

Who  has never felt shame?
Who has never tried to make a friend,
And been rejected or ignored?
Who has never felt embarrassment?
Who has never felt grief
When a small gesture would have helped
but it has ,unknowingly, been with held?
How many people have the imagination
to guess what’s in your mind,
And to embrace  you rather than push you away?
Noone,Noone.Noone knows.
Noone knows these numbers.
Noone knows these names.
Noone knows how many feel diffident,
Nor how many feel shame.

Being alive is joyful!
Being alive is pain!
Being alive is all we have,
We’ll never be alive again.

I look into your eyes today
I sense your shame and woe.
I look into your eyes now
And tell you that I know,

Being alive is lonely.
Being alive is good.
Being alive is pain indeed
Unless you’re made of wood.

share

share  click here please

Musing on friendship

This is a well written story of how Facebook “Friends” helped someone in a very difficult situation.Read it .
It is interesting if you ever wondered whether blog friends or others whom you never saw can be true friends.YES THEY CAN!