My benchmate : dil to sabke pas hota hai
Lekin sab dilwale nahi hote
Le me: book to sabke pas hota hai lekin sab
Padhte nahi hai😂😂— % &-
It reminds me of her.
She was just a brat
with a golden heart.
Lesser do I know her life
But better I know her smile.
With a jumping jack type
rapport she had with me.
Lovely is her soul ,
quite was her lips
all the time I asked
"What is wrong "?
She used to say it's
a normal stomach ache.
With a troop of six ,
she used to share her tiffin.
I was not in troop,
Still I knew it would be me,
first to look at her
facial cramps because
of her not
so sorted homeworks.
Two plaits tied up
with white ribbon,
she use to be me
my last benchmate.
Yes last,
'coz no more the tenth
class could come back
to me nor shall she.
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Ungrateful Friendships...
I tried to erase ur memories from my present...even though very few in numbers...but I couldn't🙂
I tried to evoke hate for u for showering me wid ignorancen ungrateful attitude.. but I couldn't..
I tried to create ego in me exactly the one u often show me... but I couldn't.
I tried to count reasons to stop myself to admire u.. N I found some.. but I couldn't stop appreciating u.. even though u never did same..
Whenever I decided to stop following u my soul reminded me u at least remember I was ur so called " mate" in a place unknown to u..
My innocent heart says let that go that which is nt remendeable..but I still wanna knw How cn u be so ungrateful ..🙁-
Fuck, you hurt me, my heart is in water body of pain, then also you are victimising yourself, i am sorry, i am sorry, i hurt you, how i don't know, victimized yourself for my one word, what abt my feeling, my heart, you ignore the issue aching my body so nicely, how many times, what I am paying this for, can you call a car with a horn over its head, it gives me peace
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Boring uniforms,
Unadjustable tie,
Different kind of shoes,
Many sections, many classrooms,
One best friend,
One favorite teacher,
Definite bench sharing partners,
Too many crushes,
One school, million memories...-
हमे तो लगा था, भुले बिसरे गीतो कि तरह,
हम भी कही खो जाएंगे,पता न था,
हम भी कभी किसी के 'Favourites' मे मिलेगे।-