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Apr 2019
While traveling in the woods a tent house was seen
Nowhere I thought the friendship could be defined in the green

While resting there we had a lot to share
The place gave us peace with abundance of fresh air
The inebriate elements didn't make us weak
As our friendship grew strong and thick

We shared a lot from the life of love to country's civics
At the end it was just a try so that our unplanned life is fixed

Both of us where alot similar yet a little different
With each passing day our life turned more significant

Suddenly a person was in life whom I can trust
Someone with whom I can cry loud and burst

In the small tent house our friendship grew
We met daily leaving behind world's cry and hue

As the day passed our friendship is now strong and bold
With a smile we thank the small tent house as it helped our friendship
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GAURAV DEY
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GAURAV DEY  23/M/India
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