
In my low downs there have been friends who have really helped me, be it financially or emotionally and sometimes spiritually. I still owe them a lot and hopefully, someday I would be granted an opportunity to pay them back. In fact friends are the most amazing of miracles that happen in one’s life and I’m the true example of such. Just bringing their presence in mind is enough to make me jump and cry a triumphant cry.
Taming a low esteem in life, I have come across numerous hurdles. Some of them seemed to be unbeatable and mean, but with support from my good friends I’ve overcome all. I hereby should regard myself as a dependant but I still disagree. I regard myself as one of the luckiest guy in the world. To me 'lucky' doesn’t merely have to be a big fortune or a renowned designation. Having such wonderful people around is itself luck. In this sense I’m the richest one because I have whole lot of very good friends.
I think not having a conflict, misunderstanding or even a fight between friends in not much of a big thing. Humans, being the most unsatisfied living beings are likely to posses and show ego. But when it comes to a true friendship, clicking again after a gruesome quarrel is what counts. The ability to forget and forgive is the true mantra.
Friends who are still around the corner of my neighbourhood unhesitatingly donating blood to my sick aunt and what more can anyone ask. Under inevitable circumstances friends have flown very far away but then again a mail with only a word “Baje” is more than enough to drive my day to the utmost bliss. Dreaming of the most intimate person is another ecstasy. Only last night it was my friend for life who paid me a little visit in my dreams and that’s what is propelling my day in the most pleasant mode. Friends will always be friends and they do mean more than the world to me.
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