Instigation Of A Friendly War
Ingressing a new group in my section divide.
For them information and treats was all I could provide.
Forgetting the services they were extracting from me,
their friendship and popularity were the things I would see.
My mind turned atrocious,
as worse as it could be.
For my friends oh so precious!!
a puppet,to repay their friendship fee.
I followed their wide feet toes.
A bodyguard with whom they would defend.
Couldn't last as friends but foes,
until the very end.
My mind still runs in past,
where I danced on their finger tips.
Couldn't break the ropes as fast,
till I cried to my miserably dried lips.
I am left alone Alas!!
In the very empty corner of my class.
In desperate search of the personality my body lacks.
Right next to a row full of their school sacks.
The thoughts of their oppression.
My heart,not wanting to go in depression,
crawled to my parents with complains to be filed.
But their answer was not more than just,
"that is peer pressure my child".
-Swara Sattigiri
