via Daily Prompt: Conveyor 


There were Two best friends

but that’s not how the story ends

They shared each and every part of life

Then faith rolled the dice

One night

They had a fight

The anger torn them apart

Misunderstandings filled the heart

Years after years when they crossed each others path

They were nothing but strangers traveling a different cart

The way they looked at each other

The silence conveyed it was not hate, love rather!