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One got the foundation and another started from the scratch (indirectly helped by that foundation), and both have written their own destinies and are highly successfully individuals. Aditya, the visionary, is sowing the idea that will become the norm, while Kabir, the dream chaser, is expanding his dreams to leave behind a legacy.
But, these two men stand at the same cross-road and all the paths lead to the graveyard of their most dear ones. They are staring at the waning figures of two men -- the two men who were the most selfless confidantes and more of the two men.
Irreparable loss is knocking at their doors.
But, these two men stand at the same cross-road and all the paths lead to the graveyard of their most dear ones. They are staring at the waning figures of two men -- the two men who were the most selfless confidantes and more of the two men.
Irreparable loss is knocking at their doors.
Kabir
Jayant, my friend,
Please do not cross over and disappear,
You have to be by my side till my end,
I won't let you go, do you hear.
Aditya
My Dear Uncle Vish,
Listen to me, please do not close the gate,
I never got a chance to ask you, your wish,
Give me a day more, please wait.
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Jayant, my friend,
Please do not cross over and disappear,
You have to be by my side till my end,
I won't let you go, do you hear.
Aditya
My Dear Uncle Vish,
Listen to me, please do not close the gate,
I never got a chance to ask you, your wish,
Give me a day more, please wait.
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Sorry for crappy lines but words are not flowing. Jayant- Kabir and Aditya-Uncle Vish's scenes were so simple but high on emotional quotient, and I had to come here and make a post. π
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