He is my guardian angel in disguise,
Through not his presence but ever ready with brotherly advise..
Through not his presence but ever ready with brotherly advise..
A friend and best critic i would call,
With loads of patience, he stands tall...
Neither he helps with tissues nor lends his shoulder to cry,
His inspiring words does blow my tears dry...
More than self, in me he believed,
He would pat my back on simplest things i achieved...
People do ask Am I in love with him or to define our relationship,
I would smile and say-
"He is not my boyfriend yet I have fallen in love with his friendship..."
"He is not my boyfriend yet I have fallen in love with his friendship..."

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