We cannot tell the precise moment when friendship is formed. As in filling a vessel drop by drop, there is at last a drop which makes it run over; so in a series of kindnesses there is at last one which makes the heart run over."
Mere Sugar se mithe.. Milk se gore.. Aasman se unche.. Pataal se gehre.. Barf se thhande.. Aag se garam, AurSabse "BESHARAM" dost Kabhi to msg kiya kar..
The hardest part of missing friends is not their absence,it’s when you think of all those good times and ask yourself, will those moments ever happen again
read life as the sea, heart as the seashore & friends like the waves. It never matters how many waves r there? What matters is which one touches the seashore.
