“Strangers can become best friends just as easy best friends can become strangers.”
There was a time,
we didn’t know each other.
And, that was fine,
coz, then we were stranger.
There came a time,
when we met.
As, it was destined,
it was all set.
There was a time,
when we had a belief.
Strangers are future friends,
& being one, was a relief.
There was a time,
from strangers,
we turned to be partners-in-crime,
and witnessed all the adventure.
In a short while,
it was like,
The birds of same feather,
flock together.
To find one,
search the other.
Always having fun,
inseparably together.
Talking for long hours,
Posing for silly pictures,
Individually Sensible,
Together Terrible.
Then came a time,
God knows, what went wrong.
The happy signs,
turned to be a sad song.
Those together all time,
were poles apart in no time.
The change was heart-breaking,
consequences threatening.
From Friends forever,
back to Strangers.
This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.
Pen Stroke 
Beautifully penned and the flow went just right. The journey was jotted with just the right words. 🙂 Best Wishes. Well, though it ends with a sad note, I still found it sweet.
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Thanx Shanx … 🙂
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