Although you are a friend of mine,
and words we exchange.
I wouldn't know you on the street,
and doesn't that seem strange?
You hold a place within my heart,
unusual and unique;
We share ideals and special dreams,
and still, we do not speak.
I picture who I think you are,
perhaps you picture me too
An intriguing game for both of us,
for someone we cannot see.
So for this friendship we possess,
we owe this mail a debt.
Perhaps the charm lies in the fact,
that we have never met.
HELLO FRNDS 🌹 🌸 🌹 🌸 🌹
♥ तुम जिस रिश्ते से आना चाहो आ जाना,
मेरे चारो तरफ मोहब्बत ही मोहब्बत है…!!❤
♥इस बार बरस जाये
'ईमान' की बारिश,♥
♥लोगो के 'ज़मीर' पर
धूल बहोत है...♥
and words we exchange.
I wouldn't know you on the street,
and doesn't that seem strange?
You hold a place within my heart,
unusual and unique;
We share ideals and special dreams,
and still, we do not speak.
I picture who I think you are,
perhaps you picture me too
An intriguing game for both of us,
for someone we cannot see.
So for this friendship we possess,
we owe this mail a debt.
Perhaps the charm lies in the fact,
that we have never met.
HELLO FRNDS 🌹 🌸 🌹 🌸 🌹
♥ तुम जिस रिश्ते से आना चाहो आ जाना,
मेरे चारो तरफ मोहब्बत ही मोहब्बत है…!!❤
♥इस बार बरस जाये
'ईमान' की बारिश,♥
♥लोगो के 'ज़मीर' पर
धूल बहोत है...♥


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