Two hearts make frienship, many hearts try to break that friendship, but making or breaking depends on the level which that two hearts beats for each other.
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!
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..
