To them, with love.

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How weightless it seems holding a thread in your hand, but the knots that you tie, drives away that delicacy. life began with the shades of white , but today , it is as vibrantly hued as the random strokes a kid draws when given box full of different colors. No man is a complete man, social connections stand out to be mandatory in order live on a balanced stage. But are all these social bonds the same ? or rather do they serve you the same ? . Just like going through the menu card of any lavish restaurant, realising the distinct speciality of every item and finding it quite difficult to select one which satisfies your taste buds.  But amongst all options, you choose one and drench yourself into it as if it was the best ! The bill as then you demand, keeps you bewildered . It shows,
Your order-                        Rate
 "FRIENDSHIP"               "the only thing we serve for free, but your value prices it to unaccountable"
                                       
                                      Tax- your love
                                      Vat- longevity & loyalty
                                      TOTAL-  Unending smirk on your face, everytime.


pretty appetizing isn't it .Thats what 'friendship' is. climbing to a peak so high and a sudden jerk trips you down hanging on an deadly cliff, but then again the utmost desire to reach the high gets you back on track. Readers, 'friendship' isn't a word, it's one of the most glorious wonder of our life. it's beauty is uncharted till you don't anticipate the priority it deserves. Think of yourself drinking tea regularly in the same cup, and on one fine day accidently the cup breaks into fragements ! woud you stop drinking tea from the very next day ? probably not, you choose an alternative. 'friendship' too suffers breaches ,  does it mean to leave it there without any additive efforts of choosing a surrogate ? that would result as one of the worst loss your life would suffer .

Acquantainceship isnt about ego , jealousy or fakeism but about winning together in the most intricate race of life. The only light of hope to the darkness of sorrows, the only glare of joy in the eye of sadness, the only well of a barren land. Thats what it is, the golden award winner , the advisor , the mess creator , the counselor, the weirdo, the dumbass and the thousand other title that a 'friendship' deserves. The eternal love of life.

"i asked for death, you gave me life.
lost in gloom ,you gave me light,
i asked almighty, what is the best gift for me,
a few idiots for you to live in glee."
                               
A very happy friendship day to all.
KEEP SMILING ;) . LOVE ALL. XOXO

                      

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