Flowers of friendship bloom every season, clouds of friendship shower every season, whether i do/dont sms u everyday, But its true i remember u evryday.
Life is just like a cloud.We are moving without end.Nothing stays with us. What remains with us are memories of good times spent with our beloved ones.
What is the true meaning of friendship? Where there are no compromises in telling the secret and when there is no secret for which you need to compromise.