I thought you considered me a friend You were always nice to me But I am afraid That I thought wrong Well, being wrong has become as common As India failing to win a global cricket tournament Especially as far as people are concerned Thanks to my autism Though I was not aware of it When I was in college with you all I was always seen as different Well, it is true that I am different But I was never one of you I was a lone wolf Left to fend for myself At the slightest hint of trouble You never took me seriously I was always the problem child Who just needed to "grow up" And then everything would be taken care of It also didn't help That I was a South Indian Though my Hindi was decent You always saw me as a "Madrasi" But I saw you all as human beings Not fair-skinned North Indians Anyway, you must understand one thing Friendship is not a joke It is a serious relationship If you can't be friends after college Then you can never be friends at all Don't call me a friend And then take me for granted Leaving me to drown In a pool of my deepest insecurities Which, by the way Would never have been created in the first place Had you possessed the guts To be honest with me Right from the start Instead of playing your precious games Just call me an acquaintance And be done with it Full stop
A rant against some of my so-called friends from my Engineering; in their company I usually felt like a third wheel.