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
It starts wid a hi/hello. It increases as 'wats up dese days'. It grows 2 'oye btana nae hota.' It tends 2 mould as 'stupid tu apna dimaag mat chala, jaisa i m saying waisa kar' And den it ends NEVER. Dats frendshp.
Genuine friends are those,who care without hesitation, remember without limitations, forgive without any explanations & love even with little communication..
I admit I'll never be the perfect friend. I'll never be there always. I may not make you smile at times but there is one thing I admit I could do. To be the person I could be for you.
