Call mE a Friend

Heyy non-human diz1 is  just for you……
yaare….just few words
“sholay means nothing if you are not the veeru in it……”

No name proper there to be in order

No claim shopper which can be our border

Do not hesitate to turn to me

When you burn your tree

Do not hesitate to call me

When rest “all” become mere bee

Our relation is such that

No motion can be traced

Our relation is such that

No caution to race

I am your friend , that actually has

Bend less end

Call me a friend and then look how I tend

Call me friend and then the known sand

Our friendship  is so beautiful

Our friendship so bountiful

When you are around

I hardly need any other round

When you listen to me

I hardly struggle to be free

Today tomorrow you are always there

Monday to Sunday you are always to share

You are  my shine,which has a new beam

You are my wine. Which has new beans