a sudden thought popped in my mind today, when i was makin the solitary(sorry medhavi stole a word from u) way back to my place from saket.... thought i'd rather right it down somewhere.. only piece of evidence that i can actually think deeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep.
a friend is like that pair of our most comfy jeans... torn n tattered... not d onepeople envy u 4 dat awesome fit...n yet... d one u want 2 slip into after a hell of a day..even wear it out without expectin it to make u look good.... (no expectation) sayin wat d heck after all i'm comfy.. i'm home...
guess dats wat friendship is.. not xpectin nething out of it. yet simply cant do widout it....
y dis realization came to my mind??? no idea!!!! mayb just tooo much of an overdose of shaz, tani, pranki, neha, sona, n who else??? medhavi!!!!
hmmm.. guess i'd better stay aware... else i might just turn into a permanent bulb sumde!!