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Varun Bhatia

Children Stories Drama

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Varun Bhatia

Children Stories Drama

Rekindled

Rekindled

1 min
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Sometimes the thing that's lost,

Is found one day,

And that's when you start living again,

There is no pain,

There are no tears,

I've waited for someone like you,

For all these years!


There was doubt within you, at first,

You wanted to, but still couldn't trust,

The person I am,

Why didn't we became friends before, damn!


I would have been a loser to not understand,

There was no one to guide me,

No one to hold my hand,

This thing, this between us,

Is a friendship that is here to stay,

That thing that I never got,

I think I found it today!


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