Connection is a strange thing!
Don’t ask how it works Aryan and I meet every day At mealtimes or just for fun We talk every day No phone, no net. Face to face.
Like you and me Our friendship goes back years Aryan Khanna? The moron! Anyone bad-mouths him… I fight If I copy his style… …I get whacked That’s real connection Stronger than Wi-Fi, Bluetooth Tiny difference He’s a star And I’m his fan I never compare You’re the greatest.
But I’m better We talk non-stop.
We live together In one cinema hall or the other Couldn’t even get 40% marks All day it’s Aryan, Aryan, Aryan! My family just don’t get it He isn’t just a star. He’s my world God bowled me out He made Aryan. Then made me
with the left-over clay The Super Star Competition trophy goes
to Gaurav Chandana I want to thank my Mummy I want to thank my God… …the Aryan Khanna!