A friend that one was

Strangers we two were

Till we became best of friends

Shared cared and learned

Little things of life as one

We never gave our talk a miss

For they meant a wholesome miss

Then came a time we must admit

When we gave all of it a miss...

We gradually moved on

Leaving the other behind

Learned new lessons, made new friends

Thus ignored the dying one

No tears shed, no loss felt

For we lost, only a friend

And it hurts; only when it's love

But Friend weren't we sharing the love?

 

It’s easier to blame the other

But who I am to say

For none of us tried

And flowed with the rhythm of life

But what about the friendship we shared

It exists or is buried; do we care?

One fine day I question myself

Once my best friend still a friend?

Today I look back with no clue

Only to take one last look

For I know; I wont get back
My friend that one was!!