BROKEN FRIENDSHIP

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WHEN FRIENDSHIP TURNS SOUR, MORE THAN FEELINGS GET HURT.
IT IS LIKE LOSING A PART OF YOURSELF THAT YOU BUILT OVER THE YEARS.
MOVING ON FROM THE REMAINS OF SUCH A BOND IS MUCH MORE HARDER THAN ANYTHING..
HERE IS A POEM DEPICTING THE SAME..
HOPE YOU LIKE IT 🙂



No words but mere silence
was the culprit of our broken bond.
We had a certain warmth in us
which now has turned to chilling cold.
What were those efforts to you ?
When I tried so hard to mend us.
You turned them to excuses
and gave my tiny talks a shush.
Perhaps it is pleasing to you,
when you leave people behind.
In ethereal excruciating envy
which makes them willfully blind.
Tell me, oh tell me how does it feels?
Pretending that you never cared.
When you moved ahead without a word,
forgetting a little something we shared.
I will never know that feeling,
for I am the one following you.
Sniffing after the trace you left
of the intoxicating scent of you.






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