What a night mare! Tonight.. Salty tears rolled from cheek. But no way! I can't returned back from that mountain peek. Which I have built In years long. Singing the song. Make a new friends.! Make a new friends! But keep those all! One miss the silver! Other miss the gold! Tonight.. I realized, I realized that Friendship is merely a clay toy. When friend turned foe. All seems falling apart. Like the relation before our friendship start. Tonight.. Is concluded with the truth. Which is beyond truth. That... One harsh word Can pierce the heart. One single spark of anger Can fired the paradise of friendship we care.