I met u as a stranger,u tuk me as a frn,it ws my luck n ur trust n dis frnshp grew so much dat it wud never ever rust...
We r so much close 2 each odr dat v hardly had 2 say thank u or sory,it ws our way of thinkin wen in trouble usd 2 say dont worry....
Playin damsharaz n red hands n dis n dat ,in our so called bus,it ws rather a 2nd home 4 us...We njoyd teasd each odr n had a gr8 fun,in evry small thing v usd 2 find d happiness 2 earn....
It ws our wonderful past ,which seemed God has provided us wid a present,n it is our strength dat wud never let it cast,rather it wud shine in d glitterin sun n wud shatter d rays of happiness in our presnt n future....
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