The feeling of friendship starts from the eyes.... if u try to close your eyes, friendship turns into a drop of tear & remains in your heart forever....
read life as the sea, heart as the seashore & friends like the waves. It never matters how many waves r there? What matters is which one touches the seashore.
I can’t find a reason why God gave U to me, but that is not the question to b asked; May b the question is how did God knew that I needed a friend like U.
