In the year twenty-Thirteen

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In the year twenty-Thirteen,
Two girls crossed paths in a school-time scene.

I found you, Tuhina — my deskmate, my cheer,
And life suddenly felt brighter that year.

We sat on the backbench, full of mischief and fun,
Passing notes, laughing till the day was done.

From school trips under the wide blue sky,
To annual dances where our spirits could fly.

Tea breaks at home, with endless chat,
Solving the problems — imagine that!

In sports, you wore yellow, I fought for red,
Yet we cheered each other no matter who led.

From sports fields to cheering stands so loud,
You for Captain Cool, me in King Kohli’s crowd.