I remembered the friendship
She played with my emotions
I gave her suggestions,
She understood it as a lecture
I gave her my heart,
She stabbed knife into it
I maintained silence, She took it my habit
Whenever she wanted help,
I was always ready for it
I thought of taking revenge, But how
could I forgot, She was no. 1 in it
This friendship suffocated me
Our friendship converted into ugly enmity
This whole time I cursed myself
This friend is chosen by me ??
I cried for a true friend
Which she failed to become.
But realized after some time
How I did such a big mistake
I Left her alone,
when she needed me the most.
Because I believe in making things good
Rather than let it go
I played my role in our friendship
Now She will realize about it one day
Betrayal should be converted into love again.
It's better, to have a true friend
rather than someone fake. Isn't it??
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