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Sab yaad hai mujhe, wo doston ka bharosa tod jaana, Haste chehre ke peeche, dil ka aawaaz chhup jaana। Wo dost jisne majak banaya, poori class ke beech, Aaj bhi dil me goonjta hai, us hansi ka khali speech। Wo dost jo waqt badalne par, galli se karte the swaagat, Aur mai bewakoof samjhta tha, dosti hai yeh daulat। Wo behen jo kehti thi "bhai mera sabse pyara", Par ek call tak na kiya, jab dil tha bechara। Wo bhai, jiske haath me Apple ka phone tha chamakta, Par bhai ke jazbaat pe uska dil kabhi na dhadakta। Wo chota bhai, jo keh ke gaya “tu mera bara nahi”, Par mai har baar chup raha, kyunki “mai uska bhai sahi”। Sab yaad hai mujhe, har pal, har zakham, har kahani, Aaj bhi muskurata hu, par andar se roti jawani। Jinke liye tod diya tha apna har ek niyam, Aaj wahi sab seekh dete hai — “mat ho Satya...mat ban Satyam…”