When Next We Meet?
Who knows when fate will bring us near,
But gratitude fills my heart, always dear.
Dear Shakuntala, memories we hold tight,
You, Nitu, Priyanshi brought joy, shining bright.
Thanks for supporting me, through thick and thin,
Nurturing friendship, a bond to win.
Birthday celebrations, laughter and cheer,
Class hours and rants, moments
we'll always hear.
You're excited, sweet and lovely too.
A lady who's cherished, in memories true.
Hope our paths cross soon, in time to come,
To relive moments, and make
new ones, a promise to overcome.-
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When Next We Meet?
Emotions and thoughts will bring memories missed forever.
Thanks for supporting me, through thick and thin,
Nurturing friendship, a bond to win.
Bishu, wishing you bright future ahead.
Birthday celebrations, laughter and cheer,
Class hours and rants, moments we'll always hear.
Thanks Bishu for being a brother, met you through college.
Hope our paths cross soon, in time to come,
To relive moments, and make new ones, a promise to overcome.
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When Next We Meet?
Emotions and thoughts will bring memories missed forever.
Thanks for supporting me, through thick and thin,
Nurturing friendship, a bond to win.
Gaurav, wishing you bright future ahead.
Birthday celebrations, laughter and cheer,
Class hours and rants, moments we'll always hear.
Thanks for being a brother, met you through college.
Hope our paths cross soon, in time to come,
To relive moments, and make new ones, a promise to overcome.
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When Next We Meet?
You're pookie,my bestie.
You're in my heart always,
with you I made the best memories.
Who knows when fate will bring us near,
But gratitude fills my heart, always dear.
Thanks for supporting me, through thick and thin,
Nurturing friendship, a bond to win.
Dear Nitu, memories we hold tight,
You, Shakuntala, Priyanshi brought joy, shining bright.
Birthday celebrations, laughter and cheer,
Class hours and rants, moments we'll always hear.
Hope our paths cross soon, in time to come,
To relive moments, and
make new ones, a promise to overcome.-
When Next We Meet?
Who knows when fate will bring us near,
But gratitude fills my heart, always dear.
Dear Priyanshi, memories we hold tight,
You, Nitu, Shakuntala brought joy, shining bright.
Thanks for supporting me,
through thick and thin,
Nurturing friendship, a bond to win.
Birthday celebrations, laughter and cheer,
Class hours and rants, moments
we'll always hear.
You're lovely, friendly, pretty little cutie.
Don't forget me, your go to funny friend.
Hope our paths cross soon, in time to come,
To relive moments, and make
new ones, a promise to overcome.-
As the calendar flips, we learn to pivot.
Somedays feels like leaving behind carefree days.
Heart sings of memories, forever intertwined.
Not every thought is a stroke of creative genius.
Yet we strive to understand strengths and weakness.
An open mind and willing heart.
To unpack and pack for possibilities.
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Friend like you appeared suddenly.
Explained that improvement makes stress lighten.
To understand life and to seize it's opportunities.
Not bound by others' expectations breeze.
Your friendship taught me to stand and not to fall,
To focus on self, and not on others' call.
Your listening ear, peaceful space,
Where I could share my thoughts, at my own pace.
You helped me see, that in life's darkest night,
I must rely on myself, and shine with all my might.
Wishing you good health and wellness.
Abundant prosperity and financial growth.
Fulfillment of all your heart's desires.
May you be surrounded by love, joy, and success.-
Memories play.
Missing the days,
I wish I'd enjoyed a bit.
I wish I could style something about it.
I wanted to accept,
But it turned out to be an exception.
Because all I did was expect more.
Emotions linger, can't explain exactly.-
As petals bloom, may problems of colour fade away,
With radiance, these purple petals sway.
Their beauty soothes, my heart now light,
But exams have turned my books into a stressful sight.
The blooming flowers, a sheltering shade,
But anxiety cuts my soul like a blade.
Self doubt grows, fear refuses to subside,
With every sight, in purple petals, calmness resides.-
Childhood days were
nostalgic, with problems
that seemed lighter.
Pursuit of life's truth is
understood through
experiencing and observing.
Little did I know the harsh
world and the competition.
I would choose to grow little bit slower.
Good times seem to fly by,
but why do bad times drag on.
I've grown up, Dad, from
wanting toys and teddy bears
to seeking only your love and blessing.
Seeing you smile and happy
always is all I yearn for.
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