MAY BE ITS A POEM BUT NOT OF MINE.

This story that I'm saying,

it happened & its true..

she couldn't live without him

bet he knew it too.

He was her friend

and used to calm her fears

She knew him since childhood

for almost sixteen years.

All was fine with them

everything was going cool

one day he just stopped talking

and she ended up the fool.

All she wanted of him

was just to be her friend

but he doesn't care

how can her heart mend ?

She begged him everyday

everyday for a whole year,

"please talk to me my friend

i cant do without you here"

He turned a deaf ear to her

he ignored all her cries,

she was all so caught up

In a world full of lies.

She had no option

She really had no hope,

He was gone & wont be back

this fact she couldn't cope.

One day she sat & reminisced

of her childhood days of joy,

when they used to play together

a little girl & a little boy.

One day she sat & reminisced

of her childhood days of joy,

when they used to play together

a little girl & a little boy.

A single tear escaped her eye

followed by a million more

Her heart was so broken

her soul was hurting sore..

She went then to the kitchen

and found a sharp knife,

She closed her eyes and thought of him

She wanted to end her life..

She fell then to the floor

now nothing will be the same,

her last word was a whisper

I think she spelt his name.

Next day her mother came

and found her doors locked,

when she broke into her room

she was totally shocked.

There lay her daughter

her body pale white,

floating in an ocean of blood

for she had died that night.

In life the girl had nothing to win

so she chose to lose,

her death was then announced

in every city news !

One day he heard of it,

her death reached his ear,

he'd just lost someone forever

who had held him so dear.

In years, for the first time

tears filled his eye,

"why couldn't she have lived?

why did she choose to die"?

He went to see her grave,

He stood where she was laid

He knew if only he was her friend

this situation would be saved.

He was the cause for her death

If he phoned her she wouldn't have died

now what would you call this ?

Murder or Suicide ?

This story is very much true

Its something i can foresee,

He still doesn't wanna talk

and the girl of course is me !

-ARCHANA