Relations Crumble Poem by shashikant acharya

The steadfast castle crumbles,
Stones were made of belief,
Each one was working as relief,
Friendship gets daily troubles.

Each one always fumbles,
Live long relation becomes brief,
The time was just water's bubbles,
Now all become nothing but cliff.

Love and friendship should regain,
Should get united once more,
Heart and sanity should use again.

Should abate this infernal pain,
Missing the love which we bore,
Should be together in wood and plain.