Why is a group of friends called

I believe in angels, the kind that heaven sends, I’m surrounded by angels but I call them my friends. Thanks for being my angel!

In the rhythm of life, we sometimes find ourselves out of tune. But as long as there are friends like you to provide the melody, the music plays on.

A real friend knows when to talk, When to listen, When to stop listening, When to stop talking, When to pour whisky, When to stop pouring and just pass the bottle.

Value of relation is not that how much you feel happy with some one. But it is that how much some one feels alone without you.

Good relationship is like a tree. It demands attention and care in the beginning. But once it blossoms, it provides shade and protecting in all situations of Life

My heart has a Condition, No one enters it without Permission, Only a FRIEND gets Admission, And that too, without any Donation!