There is one friend in the life of each of us who seems not a separate person, however dear and beloved, but an expansion, an interpretation, of one's self, the very meaning of one's soul.
SWEET FRIEND!!!!Sun can 4get its warmth…Moon can 4get its light…Flower can 4get its fragrance …Love can 4get its emotion BUT i can never 4get a friend juz like u
Ur words r ANTIBIOTICS, Ur smile is ANALGESIC, Ur touch is ANTI-INFLAMMATORY, Ur presence is ANTISEPTIC, Ur SMS is ANTI-PYRETIC.. that's why I never fall ill:
It starts wid a hi/hello. It increases as 'wats up dese days'. It grows 2 'oye btana nae hota.' It tends 2 mould as 'stupid tu apna dimaag mat chala, jaisa i m saying waisa kar' And den it ends NEVER. Dats frendshp.
