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When I saw the blossoms blooming in my garden
I remember our sweet encounter
Fragrance of the flowers reminds me
The fragrance of friendship we shared

The day we talked
The path we walked
In the midst of a garden
With the blooming smile
Loud laughs fill the air
Along with the fragrance of buds
Our friendship bloomed that day

Like the number of flowers in my garden,
So many memories in my heart
But that Pretty smile of yours
Bloomed for a dead joke I made
Still being treasured  in my heart

So, Sending you a bouquet
Made of flowers bloomed in my garden,
Along with a memory
The flowers last a day or two
Unlike our friendship, which lasts forever
From your lost friend

-Kavi

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