The Lost Friend

A wordless acquaintance
A loss of a friend
he passed by swiftly
and said nothing in the end

My anger washed over
a cold knife through the heart
I vowed to neglect his existence
until he breathed his last

At length he found another friend
at a new world’s gate
a friend who promised peace
a friend who knew no hate

Thought his silence is revenge
Thought him angry till his last breath
I knew not the silence of pain
for his new friend was death….

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