Some friends are like a Flower. and when they finally bloom they wilt away in just one day and some times just by noon. Some friends are like a cloudy day and when the sun's in sight. it gets blocked by the grayest cloud
You ask if we shall know our friends in heaven. Do you suppose we are greater fools there than here?
Friendship is the golden thread that ties the heart of all the world.
We smile at whom we like, we cry for whom we care,
we laugh with whom we enjoy & we become angry with whom
we feel is our own. That"s Friendship, that"s Luv
Zarori nahi doston mein baat hoti rahy, Zarori nahi doston ki mulaqat hoti rahy, Zarori hai bus itna........ Dost jaha bhi rahy, Usy humrai dosti ki yaad aati rahy
