My Friendship is like an onion, Which has many layers in it, it will add taste to your life, but if you try to cut it, you will have tears in your eyes
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.
I may be gone for a minute, for hours, for a day. I may not be able to say good am, good pm or good night but I'll never try to say goodbye to a person who has been sweet and true.
SHAYAD FIRSE WO MILNE KI TAKDEER MIL JAYE, JEEVAN KA SABSE HASIN WO PAL MIL JAYE. CHAL FIR SE BANAYE SAGAR PE RET KA MAKAN, SHAYAD VAPAS APNA BACHPAN MIL
