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Bachpan se school ki topper aur aaj bhi meri nazro me hai to tum ek topper hi
Mujhe bura laga sunkar ki harry potter re release hua but tumko dekhne ka mauka nhi mila
TMKOC common ground hai apna , khane ke time tmkoc mandatory
Mere zindagi ke sare dukh tumko hi to baat deta hu , tumhara bhi sun hi leta hu mai
V V V V short insaan , and kyuki u are gyaani , so hence u are bauna devta
Same hi condition hai humara , tumhara thora better but fir bhi
We were in the same school. That's it. Classmates, not much more. We existed in the same building for years — barely talked. And that was totally fine.
Class 8, 9, 10 — same school, crossed paths, waved sometimes. Were we close? Nahi. But were we aware of each other's existence? Yes. That counts. (Haa par class 8 me har wednesday aakr pasta zarur khana rehta tha tumko)
JEE coaching. Zenith. That's where it actually clicked. Suddenly we're talking — properly. Ranting, studying, laughing, complaining. From classmates to actual dost. Took 10 years but we got there.
Class 12. Different schools. Same grind. I rant to you, you rant to me — kuch bhi ho. You're the person I didn't know I needed until I did. Happy birthday to you. Finally.
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"Sending you a reel and expecting a reply back"
We share reels constantly. And the best part? We actually reply to each and every one of them. Koi bhi reel ignored nahi jaati. It's an unsaid rule, and we respect it.
"bhai aaj kal chaap ke bhi marks nahi aate"
"bandi kab patwaogi"
"bas ek baar ayaan se baat ho jaye"
"us bro us"
You shorter than me. I gave you the title. You can't revoke it. It's permanent. Non-negotiable. Supreme court ke paas mat jaana.
*exact measurement nahi hai but trust me bro
I call you bhai. Tumhare paas choice nahi hai. Mera choice hai. It is what it is. You're my bhai. My bauna bhai. Homegirl AND bhai. Multitalented.