dont know who wrote this, but its kind of cute... Friends Forever Written with a pen Sealed with a kiss If you are my friend, Please answer this: Are we friends or are we not? You told me once, but I forgot. So tell me now and tell me true, So I can say, I am here for you. Of all the friends I've ever met, You're the one I won't forget. And if I die before you do, I'll go to Heaven And wait for you.
Hi, That was a real good one... I enjoyed it... Made me to remember some of my best friends... Called them... They are happy and I am also happy... Thanks...
That was a great post, i loved reading it. My friend of many yeras wrote to me today and this poem made more sense than ever. Thanks for posting.
I firmly believe that Dosti (Friendship) is the best relationship of all. Nothing can beat a sound, honest caring friend...
This is really cute one Reenae. Yes there is no person like a friend who is always there with us in our sadness and happiness, who support us when we are falling and praise us at our success. This is reaaly nice one.
Another beautiful one for friends there are many things that friends do to us unknowingly Cracked pots friends its nice to be imperfect at times An elderly Chinese woman had two large pots, each hung on the ends of a pole which she carried across her neck. One of the pots had a crack in it while the other pot was perfect and always delivered a full portion of water. At the end of the long walks from the stream to the house, the cracked pot arrived only half full. For a full two years this went on daily, with the woman bringing home only one and a half pots of water. Of course , the perfect pot was proud of its accomplishments. But the poor cracked pot was ashamed of its own imperfection, and miserable that it could only do half of what it had been made to do. After two years of what it perceived to be bitter failure, it spoke to the woman one day by the stream "I am ashamed of myself, because this crack in my side causes water to leak out all the way back to your house." The old woman smiled, "Did you notice that there are flowers on your side of the path, but not on the other pot's side?" "That's because I have always known about your flaw, so I planted flower seeds on your side of the path, and every day while we walk back, you water them." "For two years I have been able to pick these beautiful flowers to decorate the table. Without you being just the way you are, there would not be this beauty to grace the house." E ach of us has our own unique flaw. But it's the cracks and flaws we each have that make our lives together so very interesting and rewarding. You've just got to take each person for what they are and look for the good in them. SO, to all of my crackpot friends, have a great day and remember to smell the flowers on your side of the path!
Hi reenae, Friendship...great one.. aruna loved the story. quite true..each one is unique.that is why life is interesting..imagine clones....:spin