There are people and people and people around me
But still I feel oh so lonely
Without the person so close to my heart
My friend my lovely friend from the start
Before departing we met on this wet monsoon day
Both of us had nothing to say
But we dint need words in stock
For the tears in our eyes did the talk
We revised all the days we spent
Together playing doll house inside the tent
And the memories of us nineteen
Bunking our lectures and singing in the canteen
No I shall not leave without my friend
With whom I promised to stay till the end
The friend who fulfilled my friendship need
My dear friend, my friend indeed.
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