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.
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.
Genuine friends are those,who care without hesitation, remember without limitations, forgive without any explanations & love even with little communication..
Insecurity Of Loosing LOVE Makes Us Mistakenly Loose The Friend In Them,Insecurity Of Loosing The Friend In Them Maks Us Mistakenly Fall In Love With Them