We are under the same sky but in different home
So I thought of singing a happy poem!
Running through the corridors
Walking through the platforms
I believe we three are destined
We fight and struggle all the days
But get back with a warm hug the next day.
Dancing like a yellow tweety
We have been mad for hours
We have been sad for hours
We have laughed like a giant for hours
And Dark secrets bind us in one cupboard.
I believe we engrossed each other
I believe we are intertwined by gods will
We are the three idiots! We are three musketeers!
Uncountable long drives, unforgettable moments
Unsaid promises, unwritten rules, unseen love
It’s the prefix ‘un’ holds ‘us’ in all the crisis.
You two are my Behemoth and Leviathan
You two are my guardian angels too.
Is there any need for answers for all we do?
Nah, holding a happy heart is all we do.
We don’t fit in this jealous and cruel world
We stay kind and generous amidst the chaos
We bend to the rules of humanity.
Like a princess of those fairy tales
We catch the rays of the sun and moon
And make a garland in all our rooms
Time and love are our common buddies
Even the books cherish our happy studies.
We become clueless and confused sometimes
We rest in pains and stay in shades for months
But we always have our magical key to elope this reality.
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