Friendship is like standing on wet cement. The longer you stand, the harder it is to leave. And even if you leave, you always leave your footprints behind.
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.
Don’t count the number of friends you have, but the number of friends you can count on. Dear friend, you can always count on me, and I know that I can count on you!
Art of friendship is like playing a musical instrument. First you must learn to play by rules and then you must forget the rules and play from your Heart.
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.
Friendship is like standing on wet cement. The longer you stand, the harder it is to leave. And even if you leave, you always leave your footprints behind.
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.
Don’t count the number of friends you have, but the number of friends you can count on. Dear friend, you can always count on me, and I know that I can count on you!
Art of friendship is like playing a musical instrument. First you must learn to play by rules and then you must forget the rules and play from your Heart.
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.
Friendship is like standing on wet cement. The longer you stand, the harder it is to leave. And even if you leave, you always leave your footprints behind.
