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Alld/meerut, U.P., India
ミ★ι'м ηт α ρяƒ¢т gяℓ. ι ѕριℓℓ тнιηgѕ α ℓσт.ι'м ρяєттソ ¢ℓυмѕソ.... мソ ƒяη∂ѕ & ι ѕσмєтιмєѕ ƒι8 αη∂ мαソвє ѕσмє ∂αソѕ ησтнιηg gσєѕ яι8...вυт ωнєη ι тнιηк αвσυт ιт αη∂ тαкє α ѕтєρ вα¢к ι яємємвєя нσω αмαzιηg ℓιƒє тяυєℓソ ιѕ & נυѕт мαソвє ι ℓιкє вєιηg "мє".... ★彡

Monday, December 26, 2011

Simply F.R.I.E.N.D.S.

Little things you do 4 me
Makin me smile ":)
No one else could....
That's why I like to sit next to u..
And hear ur mad stories
I know they r not true
and i like that we share 
a secret or true together..

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Friendship... is not something you learn in school. But if you haven't learned the meaning of friendship, you really haven't learned anything. A friend is someone who understands your past, believes in your future, and accepts you just the way you are.”Good Friends are very rare jewels, indeed. They make you smile and encourage you to succeed. They lend an ear, they share words of praise and they always want to open their hearts to us. Be courteous to all, but intimate with few, and let those few be well tried before you give them your confidence as friendship .I value the friend who for me finds time on his calendar, but I cherish the friend who for me does not consult his calendar.



"Empty your mind, be formless, shapeless - like water. Now you put water into a cup, it becomes the cup, you put water into a bottle, it becomes the bottle, you put it in a teapot, it becomes the teapot. Now water can flow or it can crash. Be water, my friend."

Not mere a word -
F * Faithful
R * Respectable
I  * INCREDIBLE
E * Enduring
N *Nurturing
D *Daring
S *SPECIAL


A Letter to my special friend 
Dear friend,
I wanted someone who would have similar qualities like mine in every way so that we had common to do and to say.  Then I found you  my friend You have brightened up my life; we have got along so well  and had lots of fun in our own stride...You have different qualities which has widen my thoughts and now I can't  imagine what i would have done without you. For you are so wonderful, funny and sweet...
when I am happy or when I am sad, when I am along or when I am with people. You are always my friend, if I see you today or if I see you a year from now, if I talk to you today or if I talk to you a year from now. You are always my friend, and though through the years we will change, it does not matter what you do.
Throughout our lifetime You are always my friend. 

I like you. I like you a whole lot.
I like you because When something matters to me, It matters to you, too.
When you have a good idea, You tell me first - When I do, I tell you first.
That's why we make such a great team.
I like you because
When I say something funny, you laugh, And when I'm not my usual self, You notice right away
And ask me, "What's wrong?"
You're there for me and I'm there for you. That's what friends are for.
I like you because -
I just do.
When somebody asks me who my best friend is,
I say, "You." And you say, "Me."
And fifty years from now,
We'll say the same thing.
That's the way it is and will always be -
You can count on it!
"Side by side or miles apart You are always close to my heart".  You are my dream which has turned itself into a reality. So dear friend, promise me that you will be always be there, to share in good and bad times and to tell me that you care.

Love Pooh              


Me And Friendship

 For me friendship begins at home. My first friends were my brothers, mumma, papa coz they were always with me whenever I needed. 
I found many people around me. Some were strange!! some were new!! some were annoying some were sweet!!  
and among them i found some special ones called FRIENDS
Its not about a person who simply cares you but about the one who accepts you with your stupidness..
I make lots of friends to find out the real one as my theory is to find a true friends you must make lots of false friends. Atleast they remind you that how precious your real friends are.

"So Keep loving and Keep making new friends"
                                 
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