For My Best Friends..

I think each one of us, at some point or the other, goes through this "phase" where nothing seems right, when you feel like running away to a faraway place and start over or something...
The adage "a friend in need, is a friend indeed" might sound highly cliche, but that is just the way it is... :)
I have noticed that whenever i'm sad, i have this strong urge to write something.. it could be an attempt at making up some random sentences in my head or a poem.. sometimes, it's like a whole jumble of lines that really make no sense at all!!
As i said..when you're in "the phase" NOTHING works out! Not even a silly poem! But see how wonderful friends can be, that their mere thought can work wonders.. So here's a little something i managed to get out of that jumble...

If I was to die right now
would you come to my funeral?
and when the priest asks for a eulogy
would you step up and speak for me?

Would you tell the cruel world,
how i fought it brave?
and how i got the pride and honour,
which i now take to my grave?

Show them my dear
how i lie in my coffin, dead but not defeated
and tell the world that its attempts to crush my spirit,
i always with a smile greeted.

Tell them i won the battle,
tell them i survived,
tell them i lived my life,
and now i peacefully die.

And know this my dear friend,
in this world sore,
had you not been with me
i would have gone long before.