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Silences
“May 15 would be your last working day” As I heard
these lines the world beneath me started to fade
away, for a while my brain went numb as I tried to
process the zillions of memories that I had made in
the past 4 years in a new city with new people.
"Friends" is the one part of my university life that I
will remember for the rest of my life. I met
Nikhil Sharma thousands of people at that university, I must have
2019-23 Mech spoken with hundreds of them, and many of them
would be my so-called friends. But you know there are a few people that I met
who are really special to me, they understand me better than my family, know
me probably more than myself. But how do I define these people? We have all
these people in our lives, while I speak of them, you might remember some
names in your mind. Is that who we spend the most time with? Is that where
we had the most fun? The ones we shared most of our secrets with? Are those
the people we've spoken to the most? I certainly believe not; these people
might fall into one or more of these categories
but this isn’t why they’re special to us. We all
value conversations a lot, the people we
generally spend our time talking with turn out
to be our favourite buddies, we believe that they
are the ones who’ll hold our back when we’re
down. But I believe that the best of friends is
the ones who can enjoy and feel the silences
with me, that one person who need not hear
everything, who is not necessitous of words to
understand me. As the leaves need not talk with the roots and bees don’t have
to speak to the petals but they still share a bond and one that makes their
lives much more beautiful.
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