 Picture Credit: Pankaj Tottada Look over your shoulder For there is a friend waiting To hold your hand in communion, In the winding journeys of life To turn every place you go, A special space called home. What brings us together? We are what we are Fallen leaves drifting with the wind, Still clinging to the parent tree Raindrops from the same cloud, Flowing in unknown waters Birds of the same nest, Lost in the wilderness Searching for an identity Until we find someone Who completes us! We are but reflections Mirroring each other Parts of the same whole Entwined like flowering creepers Growing with each other We are what we are Distant stars in the sky Spreading the same light. What brings us closer? Some bonds are made not in blood Strangers yesterday, friends today Separated by distances, united in spirit To come alive in each other’s company We drift apart only to come together Because we are meant to be. Team
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