BLURRED VISION

she trusted him the most she believed him more than herself  it didnt matter who was right and who was not  what mattered was her friendship with him  and yet she faced that day alone  ,when , it happened the thought of him lying was unacceptable to her she went against many to stand with the one equally he was always there for her and yet she faced that day alone , when  it happened he told her  she listened the secret stayed amongst them many came to know  they stood with them  ans yet she faced that day alone when, it happened the phone rang  the conversation began  the voice from the otherside  shattered all her thoughts  it all turned upside down  he was never to be trusted  his words were a lie he was a devil in the shape of a friend  she was a fool  she was  alone when it all happened .

Sometimes I just listen I can oppose something but I don't want to Its just better to stare in the oblivion And wait for that sobriety I do feel detatched I listen to my friends conversing And I dont even bother to listen I feel out of place Then comes the one with whom even silence turns into an interesting conversation A person with whom you can never feel out of place I wish the silence helps me listen to my conscience