l... Life means:A winter evening, Four friends, Mild Rain, Four pegs of Rum..Life means:100 bucks for petrol, Two rusty old bikes, An open road..Life means:Maggi noodles, A hostel room, 3.25 a.m..Life means:1 Preparation leave, 1 night, 1 book, 8 duffers..Life means:1 girl, 1 number, 4 friends, and a fight..Now Life means:old friends, separate cities, separate lives and endless sms.
True friends r like nice mornings, U cant have them for the whole day, but u can be sure they willbe there when u wake up tomorrow, day after and 4 ever.
There r times i find my hands full of frenz...i wnt2 hold thm hard as i fear losing them.I laugh whn i realiz dat they r d ones holdin me. . . Thanks 4bein1..
A true friend understands when you say I forgot. Waits for ever when you say 1 minute . Stays when you say Leave me alone . And opens the door even before you knock!!!
Life counts by the roads we travel. Some are smooth, some are rough, some I’d rather forget. But there’s one road I won’t regret…..The road where we met and became friends!
Tumhari dosti, tumhari har wafa hi kafi hai, tamam umar yeh asra hi kafi hai. Jahan kahi bhi milo mil ke muskara dena, khushiyo ke liye yeh hasi hi kafi hai…
