Friends and Foe
By Muskan Gambhir
Did you call me your BestFriend?
Yes, you were there invariably with a hug in my woes.
We have weeped and scintillated together.
You have always helped me batter the walls.
Those conversations with you were my egress from the restraints.
Though, we have never scrutinized an end to those rumours
And neither to your absurd laughter.
We have joked around and it's utterly been lighter.
The beer cheered weekends
And those coffee dates every then and after.
I don't know what I've had done when bereft of you
Here today, aloft the bounds of this cold world,
we dance holding the knots of our bonds till blue in the face,
shrieking out our victory in the trust game.
Yes, you were there invariably with a hug in my woes.
We have weeped and scintillated together.
You have always helped me batter the walls.
Those conversations with you were my egress from the restraints.
Though, we have never scrutinized an end to those rumours
And neither to your absurd laughter.
We have joked around and it's utterly been lighter.
The beer cheered weekends
And those coffee dates every then and after.
I don't know what I've had done when bereft of you
Here today, aloft the bounds of this cold world,
we dance holding the knots of our bonds till blue in the face,
shrieking out our victory in the trust game.
Oh! You meant I'm your BeefFriend?
You were there to stab the woeful knife a little more deeper while I scattered in your arms.
When I cried, why did you always concocted the "everything will be okay" smile?
To give yourself a little more muse from my misery?
And when we were laughing, why did you laugh a little too hard?
Do you already know of my pitiful heart?
Or were you the merciless to scribe it all?
I've always wondered about these obstacles I get in life.
How have you been the key to these obscures everytime?
Maybe because you were the brain of this bustle?
Those conversations always did lead me to a tranquil end.
But I never really pondered why I was unceasingly sitting aloof at a dead end.
A doubt on every other mate but a deceit from you
is a lot more than a breach.
Were your unreasoned laughs really unreasonable?
Or were you just playful to see my fall?
We've joked around, soo has that all been a joke?
I've always wondered for what weight has been carried by my unfettered legs.
Anyway, were the cheers to make me a little more numb of my situation?
Or was it just a celebration riot by my defeater?
I wonder..what all I could have done without you.
Here today, I'm on my knees, watching you with my anesthetic eyes,
shouting out your victory over trust and these meekly bleak words.
You were there to stab the woeful knife a little more deeper while I scattered in your arms.
When I cried, why did you always concocted the "everything will be okay" smile?
To give yourself a little more muse from my misery?
And when we were laughing, why did you laugh a little too hard?
Do you already know of my pitiful heart?
Or were you the merciless to scribe it all?
I've always wondered about these obstacles I get in life.
How have you been the key to these obscures everytime?
Maybe because you were the brain of this bustle?
Those conversations always did lead me to a tranquil end.
But I never really pondered why I was unceasingly sitting aloof at a dead end.
A doubt on every other mate but a deceit from you
is a lot more than a breach.
Were your unreasoned laughs really unreasonable?
Or were you just playful to see my fall?
We've joked around, soo has that all been a joke?
I've always wondered for what weight has been carried by my unfettered legs.
Anyway, were the cheers to make me a little more numb of my situation?
Or was it just a celebration riot by my defeater?
I wonder..what all I could have done without you.
Here today, I'm on my knees, watching you with my anesthetic eyes,
shouting out your victory over trust and these meekly bleak words.
But hello there BESTFRIEND,
the knot of the blindfold has loosened,
here I am without your hand,
trembling but stiffened.
Trust is a heavy belief, hon !
the knot of the blindfold has loosened,
here I am without your hand,
trembling but stiffened.
Trust is a heavy belief, hon !
P.S.- Here is a phenomenal song by Simple Plan which would probably co-relate to the feels invoked within you while going through the write-up. Yups I know how it feels like being stabbed, but come on ya peeps , life is all about moving forward !!
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