TO MY BEST FRIENDS,

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one day,all of us will get seprated from

each other,we will miss our conversation

of everything and nothing and the dreams

we had.days months and years will pass

until this becomes rare.

one day,our children will see our pictures and ask:''who are these people?''

and we will smile with invisible tears because a heart is touched with a strong

word and you will say:

''it was them that i had the best days of my life with.''


💞 mention ur friends💞

POETRY~~(SHAYARIS)💌जहाँ कहानियाँ रहती हैं। अभी खोजें