An enduring friend promises new beginnings, even in the face of adversity, writes Mujeeb Jaihoon.

One day my mentor,
Gave much scold;
Hearing his scorn,
Tears rolled.

I left the assembly
Unable to speak:
None shall notice
My face meek.

That day my heart
Drowned in pain.
In search of relief,
Towards my friend I ran.

At once I shared,
My heart’s plight;
Before that face,
Full of light.

After hearing me,
For time long;
I received a reply,
Which made me strong:

“Why lose heart, hey Jaihoon,
Bold ones never cry this soon.

Your mentor gave you,
Such painful advice;
Since you are dearer,
Than anyone else.

You should feel rather
Blessed, fortunate:
A great one like him,
Is with you intimate”

Hey Reader!
A friend’s role
Is to defend;
When life’s trials,
Upon you descend.

No matter how severe
The winter:
Your friend will say,
‘Spring will one day enter’.

A true friend:
A Him-sent candle,
For hope in His Mercy,
To forever kindle.

October 21, 2003. Edit Sep 2024


Mujeeb Jaihoon

Mujeeb Jaihoon, reputed Indian author, explores themes of universal love, deeply embedded in a disruptive spiritual worldview.

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