I go out on the balcony and the tender rain droplets fall on my face, the lush green trees in front wave and praise the glory of mighty creator. The sky above is plain white but still alluring.
I go out on the balcony at night and there is this shimmery dark blanket over my head, the sidereal sky which captivates me in its depths.
I open both the doors of my friend’s room and there is a gush of wind ready to sweep me off my feet.
I open the door one sunny afternoon and there is my friend with home cooked food made by her mother for all of us.
I sit in my room all gloomy and suddenly a song played somewhere in my friend’s room makes my lips curl.
I'm surrounded in doubts of uncertainty and suddenly my friend calls up to hold my hand out of the hullabaloo.
I am all tanned and tired, my friend comes with a bottle of water and I’m all energized.
I happened to have a severe headache, all my friends came by my side and comforted me in the best possible way.
I plan to go out on a trip with my friends hardly ten minutes prior to the start of the journey.
I'm in the middle of Ganges playing Ring, ring a rosy with my friends all ignorant to the water rapids ahead.
I sign a silly pact with my friend and we become the best of friends. A friendship I would cherish all my life.
It has been a long time and we didn't have any birthday party so we happen to celebrate a friend’s birthday out of the blue just for having the sumptuous cake. *chuckle
Its a marriage party of my friend’s cousin and we all deck up as if it happens to be our D-day.
It’s an interview of few among us but still all of us are equally involved.
It’s the rain all wet and wild which makes each one of us dance and the Bollywood songs at the backdrop simply make us groove on its tunes.
It’s the heartily bond which I share with my friends which is probably indefinable.
