The Bad Change Poem by heidrunick dsouza

Few friends really change so soon,
Morning friendship doesn’t even last till the noon.
Their talk in the start makes us feel so nice,
Then we realize that it was all lies.

If they are to change,
Why do they have such range?
Their color changes like the changing weather
This ability they need to show in the theater.

Changing after years is still understood
But fraction of months really hurt
Thinking the friendship is protected by the hood
This change just makes our life, curt.

I had this friend of mine
Who mostly made my living very divine.
He too changed so soon because of a stupid reason.
I wished for the rainy season.

I would easily cry out my pain
I was all broke now, nothing to gain
Still don’t know what made me so bad
But his words really made me feel sad.

I lost my friend whom I had considered as best
Who had place in my heart apart from the rest
Couldn’t count this friendship according to class
Now my heart is shattered like a piece of glass.

I always hated changes in friends,
But I think now this is in trend
I’ve realized that friends don’t really care.
The trustworthy friends are very rare.
(HEIDRUNICK)