I can’t find a reason why God gave you to me, but that is not the question to be asked, May be the question is how did God knew that I needed a friend like you.
Dear Friend, I thought you should know that I miss you and all the laughs we used to have. I wish our friendship wasn’t fading by being not in touch regularly. You might be out of sight but never out of my mind.
Art of living: First of all, don’t make friends If made, don’t get attached to them If attached, don’t love them If loved, then please don’t leave them!
Butterflies don’t know the color of their wings, but human eyes know how nice it is. Like wise you don’t know how good you are, but I know How special you are.
