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Originally posted by: King-Anu-Lives
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oh ajnabee...u left without explaining what u meant by those lines...dear i didnt get the khushi part...Kaash aapne hume apni khushi me shaamil kiya hota
Dil aaj aapko yahaan dekh kar aur bhi khush hota
Chalo aaj aap wapas aaye toh sahi
Humare liye nahi toh kisi aur ke liye hi sahibelieve me i want to know whay i am back...i have no clue
@bolded: Nah....not everything has a reason......some things are beautiful when they're free of any kind of reasons to justify them. Let the silence speak for you......
It was at random that we met,
A chance that not many get.
How was I to ever know!
That you would turn out to be my special friend,
Someone who could be there,
Until the end.
No matter how I feel or what I do,
I know, in my heart,
That I can count on you.
I've never seen you,
Heard you, or touched you.
Those kind of chances are very few.
To meet someone from far away,
Never knowing if they're here to stay,
Not knowing if what they say is true,
Of what they're doing and telling you.
So far away, but yet so near,
The "not knowing" is the fear.
Is it truth, or is it a lie?
Will a heart grow, or will it die?
Either way, the bonds of Friendships strings are tied.
One's needs are met,
Some with regret.
Some with hope,
Some with pain.
But still, the answer is plain.
If we hadn't met,
On that very day,
Things would be different
In every way.
The emptiness may be filled,
A life may start to rebuild.
A heart may be broken,
Or made to mend.
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