A sad story

Came to this world after the romantic week,

Never ever was born to be a geek.

Can handle all things of life himself,

This is the story of I, Me, Myself.

Born to give this world a comic relief,

Can make a person smile, whatever be his grief,

So here commences the story of me,

But you can be sure it’s not all glee.

I met a boy like me, when I was six,

After few days we knew, our meeting was fix.

God had created a body with a pair of hearts and brains,

Our friendship was stronger than diamond, nothing in vain.

We were a unit and remained together whatever  we do,

This was just like a hair couldn't be vertically cut to two.

We were born to be just one among all,

Our friendship would always have risen, whether  the  world should fall.

But like I mentioned it wasn't all glee, a dark moment did come,

The hair was brutally cut to half, cutting all the fun.

This was like snatching the heart and brain of body,

But whom should I go to now, I am left with nobody.