900 are the days that come to my mind
When I hear the word angel
600 days were so beautiful
30 days were a little tough
But you judged my true character in a span of 2.
My conditions were unknown,
My thoughts were unknown
Just like an iceberg.
Height was what you saw
But you couldn\'t find its depth.
Though it is past
I know you don’t think me as a friend.
I am just a known stranger to you
But I still think of you as my friend
You may think what kind of self-respect I have
But few peoples are above self-respect.
That is where I put you.
Your strange behavior doesn\'t hurt me anymore
Because I don’t expect a single drop of respect too.
A friendship so pure,
A friendship with no expectations,
I know our paths will never cross
But we can be parallel lines.
They are the best
Always beside you to tell whether you are going straight.
I don’t know what you think
But if a day comes
When the whole world is against you,
You will find me by your side.
Like a parallel line.