The glory of friendship is not the outstretched hand,
nor the kindly smile nor the joy of companionship;
it is the spiritual inspiration that comes to one when
he discovers that someone else believes in him and is
willing to trust him
Dont write your name on sand, waves will wash it.
Dont write your name on sky, wind may blow it.
Write your name on hearts of your friends,
thats where it will stay.
is raat ki tanhaiyo k sb rang badal gye hain, chand nikla hai waise hi andhere badal gye hain, jin k bharosey thi khushiyan vo loog badal gye hain, manzelein tu ab bhi vohi hai kuch rasety badal gye hain, jis pey kya tha bharosa hum ne vo dost bichar gya hai, dekhey thay jo kbhi hum ne vo khwab badal gye hain, jo baney thay kabhi humsafar aj wo he mukar gye hain, is totey hoye dil k sarey jazbat badl gye hain, na badley kabhi HUm na badley kabhi humhare khyalat BUS rona hai yahi KUCH LOOG BADAL GYE HAIn