A 5 year old boy asked his friend. What is friendship? He replied: Friendship is when you rob my chocolate every day from my bag. I still keep it in same place.
My Friendship is like an onion, Which has many layers in it, it will add taste to your life, but if you try to cut it, you will have tears in your eyes
Nobody understands d reason y we meet in this life’s journey. we’re not related by blood, we don’t know each other from d start.. but god puts us together to b wonderful frnds by heart!!!
Dosti dosti nahi, khuda hota hai. mehsus tab hota hai job wo judha hota hai, bena dost ke jena ek saja hota hai, aur dost aap jaisa ho to jeena ek maza hota hai
