Last nyt in my dream :we climbd 2gthr 2 hvn,on d way i ws tired,u caried me on ur back,wen we reachd d gate,GOD cald me-'CuM my child' plz lev ur DONKEY outside
some thing can not be described... some moments can not be shared... some feelings can not be explained... some words can not be described... but... nothing can be hidden from a true friend
Friendship is responsibility not opportunity. It is cement that holds d world together friends r those who speak 2 u when others don't. friend is 1 who puts his finger on a fault without rubbing it in