Sunday, March 26, 2006

This too shall pass

Be it even a small issue,
When ur friend doesnt beleive you,
It gets hurt down to the tissue,
And you get so sick as flu.

When you feel stupid and guilty,
And know tz really not a mistake,
You feel yourself so filthy,
Coz your friendship is at stake.

It feels morbid, offending your friends,
When you know you didn mean to do it.
You juz intended somethin else to do,
But it led you both to this pit.

Juz know tiz wil dissolve like water n salt,
You get lost in the work and mass,
Let tiz time juz come to a halt,
For as usual, tiz too shall pass.

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