You hurled, we will be friend till death do us apart!

You left me way before my celestial depart.

Just fed up with alcohol, strolling alone on a desolate lane!

Arid and truncated inside from deep pain, I was whispering
your name.


Encumbered with the whiff of your
yearning and broken promises, unfortunately I lost!

My best friend,

You were not there when I needed
You the most.






When depression, loneliness and anxiety invaded my canvass!

I surrendered myself on alcohol from the torrents of abyss.

Depression and anxiety both could have been cured!

Alas, your absence was very...