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I started writing this quite some time back, when I was at Paradise (the full of life and lush green campus of XIMB).

This is for some of those people whome I have met here and they have changed me, it will be hard to part with all of those moments in one go but I guess...

"Zindagi ki har rahon par,

Kuch baat ankahee si reh jaati hai;

Kuch gum ke aansu yeh rulaati hai,

Phir pyaari si muskaan yeh de jaati hai.

Is simat-tee hui si zindagi mein bas yaad purani reh jaati hai.

Kuch khwaab hume yeh dikhlaati hai,

Phir khwaab ke peeche bhi yehi daudaati hai;

Kuch khwaab yeh tode, kuch khwwab yeh mode;

Kuch khwaab ko such bhi yeh kar jaati hai.

Kabhi pal me hasaye, to kabhie pal me rulaati hai;

Is simat-tee hui zindagi mein bas yeh yaadein hi rehjaati hai,

Dooriyaan ho bhale darmiyaan,

Par kuch ehsaas dil ke karib hai;

Faasle ho milon ke,

Par nasdikiyaan phir bhi panap jati hai;

Is simat-tee hui zindagi mein bas yeh yaadein hi rehjaati hai..."