Remembering those ‘langur’ days
In half pants – flying kites;
Remembering those long addas
On the terrace on summer nights;
Remembering those mad trips
To Chandni on your scooter;
That early morning walk
When you suddenly felt the pressure;
That pandal hopping spree
Out of nowhere at mid night;
Watching cricket together
Abusing Pakis with full might.
Wonderful times … aren’t they?
They shall come back with you.
Friends are many
Friends like you are few.
By the way, am I forgetting anything?
Yeah – A Very happy Birthday to YOU !!!
Hope u have a blast with your crew.
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