At a time when I was held prisoner By my shy nature Especially when it comest to talking with girls You put your best foot forward In order to break the ice Which was doing its best To try and freeze me to death As though I were but in Antarctica So, I thought you my friend Mind you, an assumption it wasn't You called me your best friend Not once or twice But many a time You even called yourself my sister A trusting person that I am I took you at face value Which was probably one of the biggest mistakes Of my life in entirety If Australia dominated cricket You were my dominator Your name stands for desire And all you desired Was getting your way When it comest to anything and everything You were such a drama queen You put the Kardashians to shame Only your "bestest friend" escaped From your terrifying glare Which burnest everything in its path Much like Lord Shiva's third eye You were always right We were always wrong Again, with a notable exception Your precious little "bestest friend" What he saw in you Only God knowest Marking you absent in the attendance register Which was but my duty Turned out to be a crime Fouler than ****** itself!! How dare I mark the "Queen" absent Even if she were indeed absent!! How dare I support Chennai Superkings Even if I were but from Chennai Not to mention, a huge fan of MS Dhoni!! East or West, North, South Or Central Mumbai Indians were always the best All other teams were trash You and your whims and fancies Driveth all of us mad Quicker than a tracer bullet As Ravi Shastri would say Even to this day But you were my best friend Not to mention, my sister!! So mum I kept As would a fiercely loyal dog Even when ignored by its master After our college days endeth I stayed in touch As would every friend in the world In particular, a best friend But best friend you were certainly not I can forgive even an enemy But not a friend who cuts me off For the flimsiest reason in the world To you, I was wrong Though reality speaketh otherwise But hey, why would I want to lose my best friend? So did I apologise Not once or twice But many a time Though for the kind of response I receiveth Might I have spoken to the wall instead!! After ages and ages Cometh your response As arrogant as James Potter in his school days You showeth me your true face Nothing but a jumped up rich Punjabi Brahmin Who thinkest she were the best In not just India But the world in its entirety Gone was your sweet tongue In full display was a mini Bellatrix Lestrange Ready to **** even her best friend As the real Bellatrix did With her cousin Sirius Black Well, I would rather I died Than maintain a friendship With a cunning ***** like yourself You deserve not A single true friend in the world Not even your "bestest friend" You smashed my self-confidence Into a billion little pieces Pieces that I continue to pick up Even to this day Something I could but have avoided Had I not taken you up On your offer of friendship Which was but as fake As the smile of a Kardashian I endeth on this note It is but a lesson to all Not to get swayed by sweet tongues Scratch beneath the surface Then only showeth up the true character
Poem dedicated to my first female friend, who cut me off because of a comment on one of her Facebook photos.