Why Wont I Get Angry

It’s strange but true..

In life,
We make friends,
And not care about the trends.
We don’t tend,
To the problems life mends.
All is not true, when its you.
It’s not a trend,
But its you my friend!

It is strange but fair,
When we lose a chair,
We get another fare 
Of all the mares.
One friend goes away,
Another sways ways.
It’s not unfair
As its all fair!

It’s so strange
“Best friends become strangers and strangers become best friends”
The caretakers hurt,
The lovers hate
Whereas;
Trespassers care
An enemies love!
Its really damn true;
“best friends become strangers and strangers become best friends!! 
now tell me, 
why wont i get angry!!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Galeyeva Avatar
August 2, 2011 at 7:00 AM
You are quite right!
Benson Avatar
June 25, 2011 at 5:55 AM
Life it self is strange, but it doesn't mean what we experience are still nightmares, they are very true.
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