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'Lets Celebrate'

"We were the co-workers. We were colleagues. And the daily seeing made us habitual of each other and then we got used to it. Well, I still remember the day I met you for the first time and the impression was, 'bro, not your kind'. But then destiny was already planned, I guess. May be for the world to know better of us or may be for us to know each other in a better manner. Spending time in the same organization we became used to each other. And when we left each other, there were tears in the eyes of some, there was a sense of satisfaction in some eyes, and sone of us were happy because of the growth of our loved ones, I feel.

Time passed and dates, years rolled over and we have just got to know each other in better way irrespective of the time that we invest in each other. I have been blessed with you. Let's celebrate our friendship/brotherhood till the time we are young at heart. Coz afterwards we would see our-self see standing in ration shop or vegetable market."

      - Pushkin Channan 

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