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
When emotions play their role the heart cries.When heart cries it does not make any sound & the person who listens to that unmade soundis called a Friend.
U r as strong as rumas fine as wine as cool as beer as classic as whisky as sophisticated as vodkadats y m 'tunn' in ur frnshpnasha utarta hi nhi frnshp ka NASHA
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.
A coin is easy to earn, a friend is hard to find. The coin depreciates but a friend appreciates. I lost a coin when I texted you, but it's okay because I got you.
