as i announced that mero love pare ko cha, express bhaye ko chaina, below story

this is a GUY TALKING...
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>>ITS 7TH GRADE...
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>>
>>I stared at the girl next to me...She was my so called 'best
>>friend'... I
>>stared at her... Long, silky hair... And I wished she was mine...
>>But she
>>didn't notice me like that... I knew it... After class she walked
>>up to me
>>and asked me for the notes she had missed the day before... And I
>>handed
>>them to her... She said 'thanks'... And gave me a kiss on the
>>cheek... I
>>wanted to tell her... I want her to know that I don't want to be
>>'just
>>friends'... I love her but I'm too shy to tell her... And I don't
>>know
>>why...
>>
>>
>>
>>
>>
>>IT'S JUNIOR YEAR...
>>
>>
>>My phone rang... On the other end it was her... She was in tears...
>>Mumbling
>>on and on about how her love had broken her heart... She asked me
>>to come
>>over
>>because she didn't want to be alone... So I did... As I sat next to
>>her
>>on the sofa... I stared at her soft eyes... Wishing she was mine...
>>After 2
>>hours... A Drew Barrymore movie... And 3 bags of chips... She
>>decided to go
>>to sleep... She looked at me.. Said 'thanks' and gave me a kiss on
>>the
>>cheek... I wanted to tell her... I want her to know... That I don't
>>want to
>>be 'just friends'... I love her but I'm too shy to tell her... And
>>I don't
>>know why...
>>
>>
>>
>>
>>
>>IT'S SENIOR YEAR...
>>
>>
>>The day before prom... She walked to my locker... 'My date is sick'
>>she
>>said... He's not going to go... Well... I didn't have a date and in
>>7th
>>grade... We made a promise that if neither of us had dates... We'd
>>go
>>together just as 'best friends'... And so we did...
>>
>>
>>
>>
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>>IT'S PROM NIGHT...
>>
>>
>>After everything was over with... I was
>>standing at her front door step... I
>>stared at her ... She smiled at me... I wanted her to be mine...
>>But she
>>doesn't think of me like that... And I know it... Then she said 'I
>>had the
>>best time... Thanks!'... And she gave me a kiss on the cheek... I
>>wanted to
>>tell her... I wanted her to know that I don't want to be 'just
>>friends'... I
>>love her but I'm just too shy... And I don't know why...
>>
>>
>>
>>
>>
>>IT'S GRADUATION DAY...
>>
>>
>>A day passed... And then a week... And then a month... Before I
>>could
>>blink... It was graduation day... I watched her... Perfect body...
>>Floated
>>like an angel up on stage to get her diploma... I wanted her to be
>>mine...
>>But she doesn't think of me that way... And I know it... Before
>>everyone
>>went home... She came to me in her smock and hat... And cried as I
>>hugged
>>her... Then she lifted her head from my shoulders
>>and said 'you're my best
>>friend'... 'Thanks!'... And gave me a kiss on the cheek... I wanted
>>to tell
>>her.. I wanted her to know that I wanted to be more than 'just
>>friends'... I
>>love her but I'm too shy... And I don't know why...
>>
>>
>>
>>
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>>IT'S A FEW YEARS LATER...
>>
>>
>>Now I sit in the pews of the church... A church that she is getting
>>married
>>in now... I watched her say 'I do' an drive off to her new life...
>>Married
>>to another man... I wanted her to be mine... But she didn't see me
>>like
>>that... And I knew it... But before she drove away... She came to
>>me and
>>said 'You came!... Thanks!'... And she kissed me on the cheek... I
>>wanted to
>>tell her... I wantd her to know that I didn't want to be 'just
>>friends'... I
>>love her but I'm just too shy... And I don't know why...
>>
>>
>>
>>
>>
>>YEARS PASSED...
>>
>>
>>I looked down at the
>>coffin of a girl who used to be my 'best friend'... At
>>the service they read a diary entry she had wrote in her high
>>school
>>years... This is what it said... 'I stare at him... Wishing he was
>>mine...
>>But he doesn't notice me like that... And I know it... I wanted to
>>tell
>>him... I wanted him to know... That I don't want to be 'just
>>friends'... I
>>love him but I'm just too shy... And I don't know why... I wish he
>>would
>>tell me he loved me'... I wish I did too... I thought to myself and
>>I
>>cried...
>>



tei bhaye ra maile uni lai propose garna jaruri cha...

I too must have to propose her,
She used to like (not love) me
But everytime I wish I would
But But ................................

Ani euta kura k bhane ni
Ani yo story ma chai frienship samma at least raichha
Ani mero ta friendship samma ni bha chaina yaar

hora testo po ho..do frenship ani purpose her ...