Now if the reason of your tears is the fathead beside you
then stop wasting them-
Its useless to waste your emotions over people
who don't care about the words
you wrote for them.
Times hard are temporary,
so are these 'friends'
(or that's what you call them);
Its not worthy,so, to pester your heart
over things that are just
wasting your precious present
leaving behind a scarred future....
No, just stop being gloomy now
Pull yourself straight,
cheer-up that's what you ought to be
On the darkest days
amidst those grey clouds
the silver bright streak of sun-rays'll find you
Don't lose hope in this world
the good is greater as granny told everyone
be it in number or its greatness
Don't give up your poems of courage and love
just because you can't feel them right now
And again time will wash away your pains
as you will remember you smiled at your foes
kept the responsibilities of being a friend
Remember, and be glad
besides a human you were also humane