Many a time, a friend disappears when he is rich, Even many times more, a friend appears when he turns poor. But that doesn't mean my friend likes me, It just means he needs the attention.
Many a time, a friend in need appears, Even many times more, the friend craves my attention. But that doesn't mean I don't like my friend; It just means I may need the attention too.
Many a time, I saw the light, Even many times more, I didn't. But that doesn't mean the light is not there. It just means that I can't see it.
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