A bond of love, A medal of trust. A shoulder in sadness, A hand in darkness. A special relation to hold, An ear where secrets can be told. An appreciator for encouragement,
I asked a tear while it rolled down my cheek. Why do u appear when I am in a crowd, can’t come when I am alone? It said, “I find u all alone in the crowd.”
Sare Gawaho ko Madde Nazar Rakhte Hue...!INDIAN FRIENDSHIP COURT DHARA 143 Ke Tehat Ye Adalat Aapko Sacha Dost Mankar Umr=Bhar Dosti Nibhane Ka Hukam Deti H