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.
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.
True friends see you true, believe in things you wanna do, feel glad when your dreams come true, best of all they don’t judge, they simply love you because you are you
