A Stranger, All Along

Before we met, we were strangers

Its amazing how we met

                  how we became friends


I thought we were friends

                    that we were a family

How could you turn your back on me


When I look back

I found out that you have been stranger all along


Who only walked a little while with me

Then left without a trace


You didn’t even turned around once to see

What became of me


You are the one

Because of whom

I am scared to look back…

Dedicated to all the so-called friends, backstabbers, fakers in this whole wide world.


When someone trusts you and you succeed in fooling them, does not make you a winner, in fact you are the real loser.


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