Friends are like memories

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Friends are like memories
Some good… some bad
Some sweet…  some mad
True you can choose them
But it’s they who decide…. to stay or leave

Friendships are like cyclic process
You meet …you mingle
You treat…you part
No one is permanent
No one is life long
They keep coming and going
Some come for a season
Some come with a reason

Remember…they are like memories
In fact …with time, friends become memories
You evolve…
Your thought evolve…
Your memories evolve

Bad may become good
Good may be become bad….
Seasons do change…reasons may differ

Remember…
Friends are friends forever
Friends remain in memories forever



For Poets United Poetry Pantry #293



Comments

Jae Rose said…
Perfectly put - i love how this one trips off the tongue..like knowledge learnt and shared
March 13, 2016 at 4:06 PM
Old Egg said…
I'd like to think that this is true but sadly the friends may have not have changed but ourselves.
March 13, 2016 at 4:29 PM
Anonymous said…
True. :-)
-HA
March 13, 2016 at 5:57 PM
totomai said…
Friends are family too :) They will always be a part of your life even the relationships fail.
March 13, 2016 at 5:58 PM
C.C. said…
I like to think that some friends really are lifelong. My Grandma just buried her best friend. They had been best friends for 92 years!
March 13, 2016 at 10:03 PM
brudberg said…
That's how I would like to see friends as well.
March 13, 2016 at 10:27 PM
Sherry Blue Sky said…
I especially like "friends come for a reason"....they do indeed. Some of my friends came at true turning points in my life and helped point the way.
March 13, 2016 at 10:47 PM
Donna@LivingFromHappiness said…
I agree perfectly stated and beautifully worded!
March 14, 2016 at 12:13 AM
Matthew Henningsen said…
So much truth here... but this coming and going oddly makes friendship worthwhile all along.
March 14, 2016 at 1:12 AM
Mary said…
So true, friendships come and go....but sometimes there ARE those that come AND stay! Those are treasures.
March 14, 2016 at 3:28 AM
Luk Lei said…
like a good hearty soup, the essence boiled down to end. Very nice!
March 14, 2016 at 8:55 AM
ScottlB said…
That's why we call them friend, good poem!
March 14, 2016 at 6:41 PM
Myrna R. said…
This poem is full of truth. Enjoyed reading it.
March 14, 2016 at 9:17 PM
ZQ said…
Sounds like we have the same background :-)
ZQ
March 15, 2016 at 4:27 AM
PT said…
Thanks
A wise man learns from others mistakes, but a poet learns from his/her own mistakes...what do you say?
March 15, 2016 at 10:21 AM
PT said…
So very true1
March 15, 2016 at 10:23 AM
PT said…
May be its everyone's dream to have one such friend
but only a few luck ones will get!
March 15, 2016 at 10:25 AM
PT said…
Yes, honestly we cant imagine a situation without a friend sometimes!
March 15, 2016 at 10:27 AM
PT said…
Thanks friend...
March 15, 2016 at 10:27 AM
PT said…
Most of us, I think will have same history..That's how we all are here writing poetry!
March 15, 2016 at 10:28 AM
PT said…
Yah...they say change is law of life!
March 15, 2016 at 10:29 AM
PT said…
Poetry comes out through some real experiences...what say?
March 15, 2016 at 10:30 AM
PT said…
Thanks a lot!
March 15, 2016 at 10:30 AM
PT said…
Thanks to agree with my view
March 15, 2016 at 10:32 AM
PT said…
It's always mutual I think...the change!
March 15, 2016 at 10:35 AM
PT said…
Totally agree with you Mary!
March 15, 2016 at 10:36 AM
slowmover said…
i am visiting your blog after long time,its as usual beautifully crafted meaningful worded from inner core.however friends with season is just aquaintance and with reason is deceiver.so both should be lesson of life with no memory.
March 23, 2016 at 12:19 PM
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