Two years have passed since he last spoke,
A friendship once warm, now lost in smoke.
The day they met, Yadav felt a spark,
A connection, glowing in the dark.


It was April 8th, 2022, when they first locked eyes,
A moment so fleeting, yet it felt so wise.
Her smile, a light that shone so bright,
In that instant, everything felt right.

Through the halls, whispers filled the air,
Their bond was talked about everywhere.
But as the days slipped by, unseen,
A jealous shadow came between.

Satish whispered lies, a poison in her mind,
Sowing seeds that slowly wound and twined.
She pulled away, the distance grew,
And Yadav didn’t know what to do.

The bus, once their path to the same place,
Now carried Chauhan far from his embrace.
Satish took the seat beside her with ease,
That once belonged to Yadav, with quiet deceit.

Then, in the chaos, a friend in need,
He ran to help, driven by speed.
But fate, it seems, had other plans,
He hit Chauhan by mistake, with trembling hands.

She slapped him hard, her silence loud,
And since that day, he’s lost in a crowd.
Regret and silence, both his chains,
Two years of carrying unseen pains.

He tries to reach out, to make it right,
But fear keeps him hidden in the night.
He gathers courage, but when she’s near,
The weight of the past clouds his mind with fear.

A bond once strong, now torn apart,
Yet she still resides deep in his heart.
He wonders if, one day, they’ll see,
What was lost, could still be free.

He stands in silence, a man apart,
With loyalty etched into his heart.
Focused on what truly matters, true,
He knows his rules, and he lives them through.
Believing in Respect Given, Loyalty Earned
But in the depths, his heart has only burned.
For a love, quiet and pure, yet so far,
A love that shone like a distant star.

Chauhan—her name, attached in his soul,
Not for beauty, but for making him whole.
A connection deep, beyond the sight,
In her presence, everything felt right.
But she turned away, her heart closed tight,
Leaving him lost, adrift in the night.
Two years of silence, two years of pain,
A love untouched, a love in vain.

Two days with her—his only chance,
A fleeting hope, a brief, lost dance.
Those two days were his world, his heart’s cry,
Moments so precious, but time passed by.
He tried to speak, to make her see,
But hatred from past wounds blinded she.
Her heart closed tight, from hurt long past,
Yadav knew those two days wouldn’t last.

He wanted to say goodbye, to let her go,
But her silence was all he could know.
Her hatred from the past still held its sway,
A love that couldn’t open the way.
In those two days, he tried to fight,
But words failed him in the still of the night.
The past had built walls too high to climb,
And though he longed, he ran out of time.

He refuses the others, they can't compare,
To the one he loves, who isn’t there.
No other beauty, no other grace,
Could ever fill the emptiness in that space.
Yet in his mind, a voice so clear,
“No more love, I will ever appear.”
His heart closed tight, never to break,
Convinced the love he sought was a mistake.

For Chauhan’s love, he cannot erase,
The memory stays, time cannot replace.
And though he suffers, he holds her name,
In the silence, it’s always the same.
For no one will match the love he feels,
No other heart, no other appeals.
Though time has passed, the hurt remains,
Her name, would last forever in the strains.