Lost brothers.

Lost brothers.

You were there for me when I needed a shoulder to cry, You were there for me to be my partner in crime. You were my driver when I needed a lift back home, You were a brother who was the reason they called me Gay.  But meeting you after so many years, all my heart felt is:  गेले ते दिवस, राहिल्या त्या फ़क्त आठवणी। (Translation: Gone are those days; what remains is only memories.)  ©The Honest Fabler ©Cover credits-Google images...
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