Friendship is a

Friendship is a
Friendship is a language spoken by heart...
not written on paper, not given by pledge...
it is a promise renewed everytime we keep in touch...Take Care...
  

Jun, 17 2010     156 chars (1 sms)     3108 views       Friendship

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The companions of our childhood always
possess a certain power over our minds
which hardly any later friend can
obtain.:))
There are 2 types of enjoyment.
One is being with a friend.
The other is being with the memories of friends.
Miss u but not ur memories.
Frndship is a promise spoken

by the heartIsn''t given by plege,

nor written on paper

But promise renewed everytime frnds keep in touch. . . :)
TwO things are impOrtant in Our life.!.

Friend
Friendship
First One,
yOu shOuld make.!
SecOnd One,
yOu shOuld kEEp.!
Each friend represents a world in us,
a world possibly not born until they arrive,
and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born."
Friends Are Like Wedgies ...

They''re Intimately Close

They Know Your Inner Self

And

It Feels Great When You Pick Out A Good One ... ;->
Fish said to water: You can't see my tears because I am in water…
Water replied: But I can feel your tears because you are in my heart..

It is Friendship which enables you to know your friend's feeling.
F. R . I . E . N . D . S

Are Like Walls

Sometimes You Lean On Them

And

Sometime Its Just Enough
To Know

"They Are There..." :->

Ab Aur Manzil Pane Ki Hasrat Nahi,
Kisi Ki Yaad Me Mar Jane Ki Fitrat Nahi...
Aap Jese Dost Jabse Mile,
Kisi Aur Ko Dost Banane Ki Jarurat Nahi.....
This place is no longer
new to me,

But people! they are
still the same,
...
&

So are my dreams!

I wish,
you will find someone
like yourself,

I will miss you,
my dear friend,

As you are so special
to me, by all means ...
Sometimes Being A Friend Means Mastering The Art Of Timing. . .
There Is A Time For Silence. . .
A Time To Let Go. . .
And A Time To Prepare To Pick Up The Pieces When It''s All Over. . .
Friends Are Like Flowers In Hands
If Not Hold Properly
The Throns Can Hurt U . . .