Baltasar Gracian, the great Spanish philosopher once told "True friendship multiplies the good in life and divides its evils. Strive to have friends, for life without friends is like life on a desert island... to find one real friend in a lifetime is good fortune; to keep him is a blessing."
When we look back at our past and ask ourselves which person in our lives means the most to us, we often find that it is those people who, instead of giving advice or lectures or solutions, have chosen to be with us in our difficult times and shared our pain cherished the achievements, enjoyed the moments.
Friend is that special person with whom we can share all our secrets, achievements, insecurities, anxieties, personal issues, crisis etc. No matter whatever it is, this special person listens to us at every juncture of life and stood by us without any expectations. He is besides us and encourages to propose your crush , help in choosing the gift even lends his wardrobe so that we look best. If she agrees the special friend is there to celebrate the moment if she rejects again the special friend is there in forgetting her and readying us for the next crush.
I am fortunate enough I had such a wonderful friend who was with me no matter what is the circumstances. Like Alia's Jug he is also my Jug. Starting from my school days he has been rock solid in every situations. Because after a certain stage we are not able to share everything with our parents ( there is always an exception). The friend is that person in this whole world to whom you can share those things. Be it the first crush and how to propose her or watching the first XXX film. Going on the bike without any destination. An impromptu decision and he is there to be a part of it rather than question it. That last day combine study, he is ready to sacrifice those precious moments to help me in clearing my doubts, No remorse in getting 2 mark less because of that. All this crazy stuff is possible thanks to my friend. There are a lot of person who have come and went but none will ever take the closest spot in your heart ! That special "Jug"
“I am writing about Jug in my life for the #DearZindagi activity at BlogAdda“.
When we look back at our past and ask ourselves which person in our lives means the most to us, we often find that it is those people who, instead of giving advice or lectures or solutions, have chosen to be with us in our difficult times and shared our pain cherished the achievements, enjoyed the moments.
Friend is that special person with whom we can share all our secrets, achievements, insecurities, anxieties, personal issues, crisis etc. No matter whatever it is, this special person listens to us at every juncture of life and stood by us without any expectations. He is besides us and encourages to propose your crush , help in choosing the gift even lends his wardrobe so that we look best. If she agrees the special friend is there to celebrate the moment if she rejects again the special friend is there in forgetting her and readying us for the next crush.
I am fortunate enough I had such a wonderful friend who was with me no matter what is the circumstances. Like Alia's Jug he is also my Jug. Starting from my school days he has been rock solid in every situations. Because after a certain stage we are not able to share everything with our parents ( there is always an exception). The friend is that person in this whole world to whom you can share those things. Be it the first crush and how to propose her or watching the first XXX film. Going on the bike without any destination. An impromptu decision and he is there to be a part of it rather than question it. That last day combine study, he is ready to sacrifice those precious moments to help me in clearing my doubts, No remorse in getting 2 mark less because of that. All this crazy stuff is possible thanks to my friend. There are a lot of person who have come and went but none will ever take the closest spot in your heart ! That special "Jug"
“I am writing about Jug in my life for the #DearZindagi activity at BlogAdda“.
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