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Don't be a Memory!!

Its 0100 Hours in the midnight and I am still awake,

Thinking about the time spent with you.

The time when half of the world is dreaming,

I am still chasing the dream with open eyes.

The dream of being successful and 

to be able to walk with pride.

I still think about the time spent with you 

and making it a memory that is never to fade away.

For the reason time does fade the memory

When for a long we don't get to see each other.

These days when we don't meet 

Makes me feel like our friendship is over powered by some eclipse.

May be solar or may be lunar,

May be partial or full, whatever!!

But yes it does give me that feeling.

And I do not want you to be memory in my life because the fights that we have will be missed by me,

Because no one else can do it in better understanding than you!!


        - Pushkin Channan

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