These are the most beautiful lines written by one of my closest friend for me..... He is none other than SARANSH... 
You care,
I care,
You happy,
I happy,
Holding your hand makes situation a lil less tacky,
So my mind thinks If this is not it,
Then what the hell is love,
You sad,
I sad,
You smile,
I smile,
Together we walk several miles,
So my mind thinks If this is not it,
Then what the hell is love,
You miss,
I miss,
You hear,
I hear,
We have a ball even when we roam hear and there,
So my mind thinks If this is not it,
Then what the hell is love,
You support,
I support,
You think,
I think,
My name even makes your face turn pink,
So my mind thinks If this is not it,
Then what the hell is love,
I guess ‘love’ doesn’t really mean physical attraction,
Or mere imbalance of the chemical reaction,
It could be something so ‘true’ for sure,
And this ‘love’ hear is termed to be "friendship" that is so pure…
Miss you buddy…
I met saru... nearly 4 years back.. then over the years we developed a bond... a strong bond... actually a strongest bond of FRIENDSHIP....
no promises hold us.... yet we are close.......
no words are said... yet we understand.....
when there right in front(almost 6 months have passed for this situation now)... anyways when we are right in front... we laugh... tease eachother... pull eachothers legs... and when far.. remnisize all those moments treasured in a hearts file....
We often questioned this.... If This Is Not.. Then What Is Love?
And finally while I was leavin Mumbai with tears in my eyes.... I cud see him stand there... givin me encouragement yet holding back words MAT JAO NA... :) the bus left... i colsed my eyes...and that was the moment i felt..... This is not love..... But a frenship.... A pure soul to soul frenship.... which is hardly seen in todays world....
He din say anythin but had just handed me a Cd which had the followin lines and now the lines are my bible.... i read them when sad.. i read them when happy... and today i want to share them with u ..........
SARANSH SAYS:
You care,
I care,
You happy,
I happy,
Holding your hand makes situation a lil less tacky,
So my mind thinks If this is not it,
Then what the hell is love,
You sad,
I sad,
You smile,
I smile,
Together we walk several miles,
So my mind thinks If this is not it,
Then what the hell is love,
You miss,
I miss,
You hear,
I hear,
We have a ball even when we roam hear and there,
So my mind thinks If this is not it,
Then what the hell is love,
You support,
I support,
You think,
I think,
My name even makes your face turn pink,
So my mind thinks If this is not it,
Then what the hell is love,
I guess ‘love’ doesn’t really mean physical attraction,
Or mere imbalance of the chemical reaction,
It could be something so ‘true’ for sure,
And this ‘love’ hear is termed to be "friendship" that is so pure…
Miss you buddy…
MISS U TOO BUDDY
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