A rose is always a rose whether it’s in a golden pot, the garden or in a dustbin. Same way, you will always be my friend whether you are in central jail, in zoo or in a lunatic assylum.
Friendship isn’t how you forget but how you forgive, Not how you listen but how you understand, Not what you see but how you feel, And not how you let go but how you hold on.
A few special friends can magically brighten up your heart and Life… I am truly thankful to God for blessing me with such wonderful F.R.I.E.N.D.S. like you!
