Parallel lines are beautiful

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 ice-berg.

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 expectation,

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.