Is there anyone, I can ask to soothe my wailing heart,
Come forward to help, I want my life to restart.
Aren't you happy? I was there, when you needed the most.
Won't you come to my rescue? Or do I look like a ghost?
This coldness from friends has frozen my helping hand,
I will distil my thoughts to make them understand.
That friends in need are friends indeed,
Not just seeking them to fulfill your greed.