“Meeting an old friend
I remembered of you
Thinking of the golden
Days spent with you
The days that
Made me create
The memories
The days where
We declared ourselves
Being each other besties
The time I restored
My faith in world
That made me unfurled
A vote of thanks
For the 'Unsaid words
A note to self
No ears left
For the words
That went unheard”- Pushkin Channan
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