So called fr!ends !

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In this poem THEY refered to the so called friends and (You) Is the innocent person who wants to make friends in the process of making friend that person found the real image of SO CALLED FRIENDS


they do taunt in every talk

Their heart resembles like the rock

Talk to my hand

You cannot become my friend

They Cannot do compromise

As they won't return the smile

Hey you talk to my hand

You aren't compatible to be my friend

They won't care for your smiles

All they will remember will be their own so called style

Dear....talk to my hand

You don't have that level to be my freind

They will call their worst attitude as confidence

They usually like favoritism and will create abhorrence

Yeah ....you here talk to my hand

Tch tch you don't have the level to be my friend

They call their ego as self respect

If find some one like angel they will reject

You talk to my finger

You really don't deserved to be my friend

Busy in doing the (show off) business

They love to Laugh on others weakness

Now don't even talk to my hand

Cause you are seriously odd to be my friend

They played with other feelings

And will left the scars in sun for healing

Hey don't talk to me iam busy

Well go to hell cause you are too loser to be my friend

In this way  that particular person has stopped to talk to anyone with the fear of insult ..now that person is quiet and silent ...and watching the movie of everyone's  life from his eyes

And please forgive me for typos!

Because i found out that preview is my new enemy 😭😭




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