The only truth that matters <br />friend, you remain as faceless <br />and todays world, only I see <br />unfriendly faces crumbled from <br />the tower of friendship.... <br />Friend, you sliced my life and <br />scattered into curious empty minds <br />to fog their hatred from the insulated <br />fences of the locked up silence <br />and preferred to play behind <br />to guard your hidden vision.. <br />where no sunshine reaches. <br />In one eternal dark playground <br />no further scores to add in a war game <br />I don't know what a death of a friend <br />fascinates you and I don't know <br />I should get angry or to sympathise....<br /><br />Rema Prasanaa<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/truth-that-matters-now/
