This letter belongs to all of my friends out there supporting me from the beginning, being with me, abusing me (yeah) in a way to give constructive criticism, and loving me as much as I do them.
Dear friends,
Sometimes the life becomes way more quiet and boring without you. From enjoying the lil moments of taking each other's things to discussing each other's career, we all have grown up with living those moments. I'm sorry, it feels the years have now passed by, we haven't spoken much with a lot to talk about, for the work I can't complain much. By heart, we are pretty much the same, but in mind, you wanted the blue ocean and I dreamt of yellow land. My thoughts have always shown the life separating us from the hindsight, but thanks to life, today I love you more. Though I confess, today the life is in much solitude, for the work I can't complain much.
It's always the 'same pride' we carried from school, what about the same love, same mistakes, same passion?. We all fought, beaten up each other like a fuck, even criticized each other, although a lot to explain each other, for the work 'we' can't complain much.
With all the memories we've been marching back, with a big smile on our grown face, with a mental sight of all those teachers and some bummer inside our heart to live them again. It was always the love we shared for each other by calling 'pagal'(mad) with our lil mouth to 'chutiya'(douchebag) with the grown up mouth, not the critic time.
No, I haven't forgotten you (old)friend. That would be the stupid me to leave cameo along the way in the castle. There always be a bank to save memories and characters, but for the work, I can't complain much. There can't be any blanked out memory while thinking about you. You know, I love you more today. There is always more to talk about, although for the work 'we' can't complain much.
Hope you all doin' well.
Cordially,
Someone who loves YOU.
This letter shows the feeling(s) I share for my friends who were(are) with me from a very long time (whopping 10 years). And now after a year or so without being in much contact with each other, there is only one thing left to say, I MISS YOU GUYS.
Batch:- 2015-16 | Class 10 | Y.P.S
It's HT signing out,
Have a great day :-)
Dear friends,
Sometimes the life becomes way more quiet and boring without you. From enjoying the lil moments of taking each other's things to discussing each other's career, we all have grown up with living those moments. I'm sorry, it feels the years have now passed by, we haven't spoken much with a lot to talk about, for the work I can't complain much. By heart, we are pretty much the same, but in mind, you wanted the blue ocean and I dreamt of yellow land. My thoughts have always shown the life separating us from the hindsight, but thanks to life, today I love you more. Though I confess, today the life is in much solitude, for the work I can't complain much.
It's always the 'same pride' we carried from school, what about the same love, same mistakes, same passion?. We all fought, beaten up each other like a fuck, even criticized each other, although a lot to explain each other, for the work 'we' can't complain much.
With all the memories we've been marching back, with a big smile on our grown face, with a mental sight of all those teachers and some bummer inside our heart to live them again. It was always the love we shared for each other by calling 'pagal'(mad) with our lil mouth to 'chutiya'(douchebag) with the grown up mouth, not the critic time.
No, I haven't forgotten you (old)friend. That would be the stupid me to leave cameo along the way in the castle. There always be a bank to save memories and characters, but for the work, I can't complain much. There can't be any blanked out memory while thinking about you. You know, I love you more today. There is always more to talk about, although for the work 'we' can't complain much.
Hope you all doin' well.
Cordially,
Someone who loves YOU.
This letter shows the feeling(s) I share for my friends who were(are) with me from a very long time (whopping 10 years). And now after a year or so without being in much contact with each other, there is only one thing left to say, I MISS YOU GUYS.
Batch:- 2015-16 | Class 10 | Y.P.S
It's HT signing out,
Have a great day :-)
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DeleteThe best part about good friends is they understand that life gets in the way sometimes. I love what you wrote and completely understand and get this. It's hard to always stay in touch and the real friends are always there waiting to pick back up where you left off!
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DeleteWhat a great letter. The best friends really are the ones who don't come with a list of obligations in order to stay friends. You give what you have when you have it and you dont have to make excuses if life gets busy for a while
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ReplyDeleteYou can really see that you put your heart and soul into it.
Im sure your friends are truly touched
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This is so beautiful! I loved reading it and I missed my best friend too...
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DeleteVery thoughtful, even poetic .
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DeleteIt really sounded like a final speech of a movie. An emotional roller coaster!
ReplyDeleteIt is like the people who I was with once upon a time We have left each other behind.... so behind in time,and we have moved on and grown up to be so very drastically different but somewhere still, technically the same people. Even though my memories are fuzzy, or to tell the truth, we weren't alll that connected. But we knew we were the part of the picture. That's what it is today too. We are the part of one another's picture.
Even though its miniscule.