one of the sweetest things that ever hapenned to me
was my home,
and one was she, it was seventh class........
then she left, without me knowing that she left....
after some time..
twelfth class hapenned ...
and looking a cute girl from back benches...
the only reason "we" went to school was she.......
then in college and around,quite a many beauties hapenned...
cricket happenned well..........
above all
hostel was there..........
n now, its
Delhi......
tomorrow ,it might be something else....
but sweet ,it can always be taken as.
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