Beware Of Who You Call A Friend! Poem by Kute Makerz

Who ever thought that the friendship
which has existed since the salad days
And has survived every hardship
could be destroyed by a mere grace?

Sometimes we just have to accept the fate
For the reason being that we are all ignorant
Because nobody ever saw the look of tomorrow's face

Did seasons bring about the change?
Because they looked so Natural
Now I leave my tears to the rains
Truth hurts, that's factual

I took you as my brother from another ovum
But in the unfortunate end, I became your worst allergy

I guess its my own shortcoming,
I refused to drink from the waterfall of advice
Now I thirst in the desert of betrayal
Beware of who you call a friend!