Feelings r many... but words are few, clouds r dark...but sky is blue, love is a paper... life is a glue, everything is false... but our friendship is true.....
When emotions play their role the heart cries.When heart cries it does not make any sound & the person who listens to that unmade soundis called a Friend.
Friends r lyk mornings, u may share with dem Only a few hours of d day. But u knw dat they will always b there tomorrow, the next day and the day after, forever!
