when there was a joy.
We played,
we learnt,
we laughed.
We were happy.
Together.
Yesterday was fall.
One by one,
the leaf had fallen.
Left the tree alone
Now it is winter.
Brain,
Heart,
Everything is frozen.
The joy is leaving,
with no happiness at all.
Storm comes and goes.
Try to crashing the tree down.
It is painful.
Honest.
Where are they?
They said they will care.
They don't,
they won't.
They lied.
Friends.
Some Friends.
A friend.