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His game called Life, I was there too.

We used to exchange pens, I remember
I remember the Hero Pen, the Brown bottom and the top crown gold
You used to get me chocolates, I remember, 
Dairy Milk, the Rupee 5 one 
You used to call me everyday
When the clock struck 8, it was me at the other end
101 Reasons why you are my best friend card you gave me
I actually read the 101 Reasons.
Da vinci code, I loved the book I said
 A week after my Birthday , the day you met me, 
Robert Langdon I read on the cover
It was 3 years after I met you, 
The Rakhi, you let me tie,
The bond we had from day one
Just turned much stronger
It was just another reason for you to shower me with chocolates
This time it was Kit-Kats along with Dairy Milk
You knew it had changed
I still store the bundle of pens and the cards 
All we exchanged, from a pencil to our MP3 players
The song of Everybody from Backstreet boys
I danced with two left feet
While you grooved well to the beats
And the whole school applauded
You were there to listen to me 
All the cries and all the fun I shared
I remember you made me win the game of Housie
In your Birthday Party
The Gol gappa and the drink of Mint
I still remember
I was proud of you, when you took over Casablanca
I thought wow, he's gonna make it high 
Not think, I knew
We spoke about your plans
You joked about marrying me
Where are you now?!
14 years! 14 long years! 
All the way through, the ups and downs, 
the fights and fun, our hangout places
Whom do I talk about it with now
Just a little thought should have crossed your mind
Just a little
I didn't realize when you became so distant
A stranger like
I wish I knew what you had gotten into 
Earlier
I would have tried
I would have tried
I would have stopped
I know I would have
Now all I can do is look back and say , you were there
Once there
And now you are gone
All gone
All gone to ashes
Am I angry, Am I sad..All I know is, I've become numb
Numb to everything.

This is in remembrance to my all time best friend, brother, everything he was to me, he is and he will be to me . 14 years , 14 long years it is. He's not gone. H'es never gone. 

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