"Don't ask me about that girl", I cried
"Oh, okay then", my friend sighed
I slammed the door of my room
Why? How? When?, but I started to croon
Yes, the girl who is a house of advice
"Wows!!" to her issues and questions she rise
I saw her as a friend, she pretended me to be her acolyte
No, I am not intriguing, in her behavior you can easily find
She blames a girl to be her ex-best friend
But the fault lies within her she never examined
"She left me", " He abandoned me", were her daily cries
Only if she would have invested so much time in her tries
I helped her so called best friend,
She called it as my interference
As feeling of vage-revenge explodes inside her
Me and my besties, she tries to apart
She forgot that my bond is not too weak to be easily broken
As she stands opposite to me today, solitary but along with lots of friends
I wish I could hug her and whisper-
"Its high time, let's be friends anew Jyo....."
Burn your assets which is known to the world as ego.

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Hey! This is a poem composed not by me but by a friend of mine, it was lying by my table for many days, she told to read it and so then I thought it to publish. With a little modifications I tried my best to frame it well.
Written by Miss Gitanjali Deka on behalf of her friend for another friend
Thanks for reading, don't hesitate to point out my mistakes if any
And please vote and comment.

Love❤❤
✒Ruks
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