Doston se bichad ke ye haqiqat malum hui
Ki beshaq kamine the, par zindgi ki raunak unhi se thi..
....and it was Friendship day.
Living far away from Delhi and my group of close friends, I seemed to have been exiled from social life. Life seemed to have been deprived of happiness and as days passed I started lamenting over the wrong decision of leaving Delhi for an unknown reason. It was the worst decision of my life. It is rightly said that each indecision causes its own delays and days are lost lamenting over the lost days. I tell you that was the best moment of my life.Having spend my glorious and the happiest day of my life, I realized that I was determined to witness the exciting and the wonderful days of my life, met some good buddies and develpoed a bond that grew strong and stronger as days passed. I soon befriended many new people who turned on to be an integral part of my life.
Today I am missing my those friends. The ones I left behind in the Delhi, the one who I left behind in School, the one who I left behind in race of life, the ones I saw and spoke to all the time, the ones that knew me inside out. Today I had the kind of day when you need these kind of friends around you. Ones I can call up and cry or shout or scream down the phone too and they will listen and understand. Or pop over and see them for a glass of wine and a rant or a gossip or a simple chat. These friends are a long way away. I never realised how much I would miss them. Tomorrow will be a better day, but right now I miss my friends.You know who you are.
Today I am missing my those friends. The ones I left behind in the Delhi, the one who I left behind in School, the one who I left behind in race of life, the ones I saw and spoke to all the time, the ones that knew me inside out. Today I had the kind of day when you need these kind of friends around you. Ones I can call up and cry or shout or scream down the phone too and they will listen and understand. Or pop over and see them for a glass of wine and a rant or a gossip or a simple chat. These friends are a long way away. I never realised how much I would miss them. Tomorrow will be a better day, but right now I miss my friends.You know who you are.
Wo kahte hain na..
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. Its is not about eating at every expensive restaurant
. Its is not about eating at every expensive restaurant
• Friendship is not about 1.5 Ton AC in 45 degrees
On this very day I want to show 'gratitude' to my friends for loving me much, 'selflessly'. I recall all the Friends since my childhood who have contributed significantly in my life to come to the present stage; I respect you and your 'heartiest' emotions. Let me also 'censure' those who have spent moments with me, took advantage but failed to behave like a friends, and therefore, getting negative reaction from my side. Sorry I’m for being unable to treat you like a FRIEND. Because 'Friendship' is a big deal, it’s like loving someone, not just taking benefits by staying and roaming together, not just pretending- but caring…so, go to hell who is nothing but a so-called FRIEND or short-term associates.
As because I, since my childhood, like to interact with people regardless their identities, religion, race, complexion and attitude. I agree I’ve gained much more than my expectations in terms of knowledge, love and also hatred. But, still, I don’t repent for this much unusual behavior (of these days).
For this, a 'bad habit' has developed in me, I can’t interact with my friends regularly. Please pardon me for this. You may also punish me which I’ll accept.
However, let me tell you one thing: 'I miss you and think about you wherever you are, and you’ll get me beside you, always, because you’re my first priority.'
Happy Friendship Day!!!
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Jab yaad ka aangan kholun to, kuch log bahut yaad aate hain,
Mai guzre dino ki sochun to, kuch log bahut yaad aate hain.
Ab Jane kis nagri mein, soye pade hain muddat se,
Mai raat gaye tak jagun to, kuch log bahut yaad aate hain,
Kuch baatein thi phulon jaisi, kuch khushbo jaise lehje the,
Mai Sheher-e-Chaman mein tahlun to, kuch log bahut yaad aate hain.
Wo pal bhar ki narazgiyan aur, maan bhi jana pal bhar mein,
Ab khud se jab bhi Ruthun to, kuch log bahut yaad aate hain
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(# Mon 6 Aug 2:30 am)
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