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A Friendship With No Face

Updated: Jul 23, 2025

By Brind Mittal


My silence is deafening

Yet it fills my head 

A voice lost in life but

Better understood by people

People whom I never saw 

And never met and never spoke to

Memories vibrant as yesterday 

And blurry as tomorrow 

Yet these people I never met

Understood me better than people I will ever meet


By Brind Mittal



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