*Worthy of love and care*

Maya got a mirror from her grandfather;

something she loved the most.

The mirror which brought her laughter

and it understood her every pose.

Now, all was fulfilled that she brewed;

love was something she then knew;

after she got that transparent thing.

Alas! the mirror was as fragile as the bird's wings.

 So one day the mirror fell

from Maya's hands.

For her, that sight was like hell

what left, was it's mere stand!

This is my first attempt to present a story in a poetic manner. What I wanted to convey is that friendship is just like Maya's mirror. It exists if it is as clear as the mirror, understanding everything like the mirror reflects your looks without any disguise. One thing more alike in the mirror and friendship is that both are too fragile to last without care. A little irresponsibility and carelessness will break it to pieces, which is irreversible to acquire. And when the unique relation of friendship breaks, the sight is the same like hell as it was for Maya when her beloved thing broke in a minute. That minute, 60 seconds or whatever you name it, is the moment when your expectations that had spanned for so a long time are shattered just in a single rotation of the minute-hand. So, my lesson to you all is that to take very good care of your friends and make your friendship ever-lasting; as the pain of it being broken is sometimes or perhaps every time unbearable.

Hope, that this would make a little difference...

Komal~