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.
The best kind of friend is the one you could sit on a porch with, never saying a word, and walk away feeling like that was the best conversation You have had.
The loveliest day comes when you wakeup each day and find out that love still colours your world through friends, who truly care and never fail to remember.
