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Dear Akki, Now, I have finally got the chance to

Dear Akki,

Now, I have finally got the chance to express myself as a fan of yours! Friends are made with love, but friendship is fulfilled with tolerance. Um, I'm still waiting for that day, when a bell would ring at my doorstep and I will rush to open it, only finding you standing in front of me with a book of poems. Ah! Actually, I even dreamt if it like this - you were wearing spectacles of course, with indigo jumpsuit, yes seriously. And, you had a book if poems in your hands and we even ate Petha together. Huh! Silly me

(caption)  Dear Akki,

Now, I have finally got the chance to express myself as a fan of yours! Friends are made with love, but friendship is fulfilled with tolerance. Um, I'm still waiting for that day, when a bell would ring at my doorstep and I will rush to open it, only finding you standing in front of me with a book of poems. Ah! Actually, I even dreamt if it like this - you were wearing spectacles of course, with indigo jumpsuit, yes seriously. And, you had a book if poems in your hands and we even ate Petha together. Huh! Silly me. 

Always have I admired the beauty of your words, your poems always have my heart but today, I'm admiring the truth of your words. 
"Words so divine
beautiful words of thine, 
all capture my heart
Dear Akki,

Now, I have finally got the chance to express myself as a fan of yours! Friends are made with love, but friendship is fulfilled with tolerance. Um, I'm still waiting for that day, when a bell would ring at my doorstep and I will rush to open it, only finding you standing in front of me with a book of poems. Ah! Actually, I even dreamt if it like this - you were wearing spectacles of course, with indigo jumpsuit, yes seriously. And, you had a book if poems in your hands and we even ate Petha together. Huh! Silly me

(caption)  Dear Akki,

Now, I have finally got the chance to express myself as a fan of yours! Friends are made with love, but friendship is fulfilled with tolerance. Um, I'm still waiting for that day, when a bell would ring at my doorstep and I will rush to open it, only finding you standing in front of me with a book of poems. Ah! Actually, I even dreamt if it like this - you were wearing spectacles of course, with indigo jumpsuit, yes seriously. And, you had a book if poems in your hands and we even ate Petha together. Huh! Silly me. 

Always have I admired the beauty of your words, your poems always have my heart but today, I'm admiring the truth of your words. 
"Words so divine
beautiful words of thine, 
all capture my heart