Will a friend fly here br Among the gulls that glide and cry, br And erase all the mortification br Just to end this life's taxation? br br Will a friend float here br Among the waves that rise and fall, br And break upon the rocks br To shatter lies that stand tall? br br Will a friend walk here br Among the numerous passerbys br And fight for my rights br On all the days and nights? br br Will a friend swim here br Among the sharks that create terror and fear br With strength and courage br Just to save my jagged life? br br br Or will I sit and sob br Among the winds that swirl and twirl br Only to unfurl br A life with beauty all around br But no human support to surround. br Does that mean all I can do is moan and groan br And nevertheless be on my own - ALL ALONE? br br - (Written when in Std Xii)br br .Pd.