cant find a reason why God gave you to me But thats not the question to be asked May be the question is how did God know that I needed a person like you
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 thank God I'm rich not with money but with people like you. I may not have the most expensive things but I've got a most precious gem… a friend like you.
If you say RUN I will ask you how far If u say SWIM I will ask how deep If u say JUMP I will ask you how high If u say GO AWAY I will say NO WAY U r my friend … I will stay.
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.
