My friend

At a rainy night .For the first time I discovered you in the outside of our house - the little white black body was rolling back from the fear. He used to cry in the rain, who asked for a little shelter.I and my brother covered you with clothes and gave you something to eat. You were surprised to see us with your eyes filled with eyes.In the morning, we made two brothers a small house for you, you were very happy.I hope you run out of one of your wishes, your expletive flashes of joy, and you all remember.
Then, after a day, you left us and cried very much. Did you know so much? I did not get it.
A few years later - I discovered it again a day after another day in another place -You have grown too much? If you see me, you do not get stuck, then you can not recognize him. After coming back to my house after so many years again . 
 You all remember, but I am not able to recognize you and also my brother. It was then that I went again and again ... and then you could see it in the same area. Seeing me, it has not changed yet.
But why do not you see me now a days ? Are you okay??  Come back to me my friend.

→ Confession: - Your only friend knows only about the price of love.
 Some people are unaware of the love of the person, even if they pass by the side can not recognize. As long as they are interested in knowing each other, yes !! We are the people.

There you can not forget the friend who can not be forgotten any day.I am back to my friend .. Please Come back again, --- 
Today, as much as you need a friend in our human life.
~ Sayan Chatterjee