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BF, a title you held with pride, A badge of honor, a heart inside, Beating for me, or so I'd hoped, In dreams, our love story unfold and cope.
But like the phrase, our love seemed to play, A game of hide and seek, every day, Choda chodi, the echoes remain, A melody of love, a refrain. choda choda chodi bf
Choda choda chodi, a phrase that stuck, A rhythm that echoed, a beat that clung, To every step I took, every move I made, Hoping to catch a glimpse, a shadow played. BF, a title you held with pride, A
