Remembering all my friendz.

Its friendship day tomorrow. Apart from the celebrations- those creamy cakes, friendship bands, glitters, balloons there is nothing much about the day. I don’t have any intimate friends, coz I’m too selfish and its difficult to match with my wavelength.

Over these 22 years of life, I had so many friends. First it was my mother I think, because she was one who was there for me when I cried and when I required anything. Then I don’t know… all people around me were so friendly.

In kindergartens and all I thought that friends are for making fun, mischief ...there were many sweet friends...FRIENDS REMEMBERED FOR FUN.

And as I grew up I became so busy with my sports activities, studies and other extras, but there were many friends. What I believe is that the making of a real friendship has to be NATURAL. Such natural things are so rare in my life.

Those friends I had at high school were so innocent. (me too, really).

SO MY HIGH SCHOOL FRIENDS ARE REMEMBERED FOR INNOCENCE.

11th and 12 th friends were really cool. We tried something new every time. I enjoyed every moment there. i started to think by myself, made decisions of my life... learnt some basic lessons about life. Free birds.

FRIENDS REMEMBERED FOR ADVENTURES.

Then, college life. it was all different. I learnt a lot about life. What I had realized there is that COMPETENCE was the main thing among most. Not much sharing or feelings.But still our class was a little different...

The hostel life was really different. We were really 22 different characters, entirely different. But some thing brought us together. ( may be the ragging n sickness). There was no secrets, even the most worst sin was told, the most painful event was shared , those silly days and events were celebrated. Those gossips, those silly fights. The most wonderful thing i liked was that we didn’t kept a pain inside. We shared it somehow, in the form of a joke or something. Now all I have is those memories, a treasure truly. I miss you all.

Especially supriya, shabna, my room , ooh all...and jeenu.

FRIENDS REMEMBERED FOR LIFE.

I don’t have a definition for friendship / friend. But I know that they make life beautiful, sometimes stunning and sometimes they keep LIFE going.

And I’m not that a good friend (but im too good for me).the faults are many. I apologize.

And this friendship day --with no creamy cakes, friendship bands, glitters and late night chats. But the treasure is kept safe, deep inside.

Happy friendship day!!!

Cheers,

tressy