An ode to a friend l know not Posted on February 7, 2019March 15, 2020 by indishe The metropolis melange, Anonymous faces, Faceless, Countless, Buzzing by. And I, Lost in the crowd. Then, A kind look, A stranger in the crowd, Smiles, And holds my hand, As I follow him, In the city maze, A friend in solitude, No ifs and buts, No gives and takes, Just a friend with no name! Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailPrintLinkedInRedditTumblrPinterestPocketTelegramWhatsAppSkypeLike this:Like Loading...