Requests sent, messages fly,
Sonarsaathi caught my eye.
Curd and oat Lunches, a quirky delight
A combination hard to find, both healthy and bright.
True love, they say, is a treasure so rare,
Unconditional, a bond beyond compare.
A love that is meant to be, will find it’s way,
Even if you let it go, it will come back to you.
With pastries and chocolates, a sweet side,
Workouts and kitties, in your heart they reside.
Perhaps someday, beneath skies so bright,
Many stories that are untold, could take a flight.
A chance we might find, when schedules align,
We’ll share stories and laughter, for a friendship to define…
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