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Apr 2019
A feel of a sister
I never had
And to have you,
I'm glad

Your words,
saltiness at times, they drip
The deeper meaning behind,
the friendliness within doesn't slip


The laughs we have shared
the joy in it,
satisfaction lies
in every bit

haven't known you for long
but, they say friendship is like a planted flower,
ready to bloom each hour

A unique soul you are
with numerous colors,
Bittersweet,
and that's what makes you, you

The symphony within
your friendship
a soothing therapy,
and a feel of sincerity

On the road of this alliance,
Bridges do come along
The ups and downs,
are a part of it's science

Though Fellowship,
a sweet which never turns bitter
and that's what makes yours and mine utter
Zainab
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Zainab  15/F
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