Death of a Friendship

It slipped through my hands...like a grain of sand...
and got lost in the sea of life..

It was a grain !!!

It was my pearl...clutched so hard...

It has etched itself in my hand and in my heart...

Wipe it, clean it, rub it, scratch it,
Alas.. !!!
It has to let be...

I guess I just need to forget it...
and i will be fine..

I guess I just need to forget it...
Forget me-self that existed with it..
Forget the moments that it wove around...
Forget the time, the place, the face...

Easy is it...nah...but i gotta...
How else can I remember myself...the one that I am....

I guess this is how a friendship dies...
And slides itself into the depth of times...
Dead in the present and eternal in the omnipresent...
Visible like the horizon....never to be got again...

Forgotten every moment, so that it can be remembered without regret at some moment...
Some moment...Some moment :-)