A stance of a small fight....
trust me, a very small fight.
We have many friends, each of them is one of a kind. All of us, I guess, have
this one ' snobby-yet-sweet' sort of a friend whom we cannot ignore. We
soulfully fight with them, and there are times when we think " Oh my God , I
should not have befriended this one, I should have found other friends and
maintained my distance with her... darn it!" But these thoughts last for about
five minutes, because after that... wham! some situation comes up and we are
friends with our five minute old enemy, all over again.
Life is strange.... Friendship even more stranger. Understanding this vital
relationship in our lifetime, sometimes becomes difficult and sometimes
impossible --- and rejoicing in its lovely hues is like chomping a piece of
creamy chocolate cake !
There are a few moments in life, when true friends have fights, swear not to be
ever in talking terms again....... but, at the same time, we also realise that
these very same friends are always present to add on to our enjoyments as well
as share some of our most deep felt sorrows. Always there.... omnipresent, one
might feel, to say, to help, to criticize, to decide, to make fun and most
importantly, to make us feel special !
" May I have a Frooti", I heard a familiar voice next to me, when I was at the
canteen. " What ! 15 bucks... it was only 10, right?" continued the voice, " I
am thirsty !!!"
" I need a doughnut", I said, breaking into the previous conversation, " and
please take the rest of the monety for HER frooti. " After collecting my
delicious looking chocolate doughnut in my hand with utmost care, lest it falls,
I started walking away. A few seconds later, I felt someone's breath close to
me, a girl drinking frooti. I had re-befriended my 'best friend' again
and she was my best friend ever and her name is Soha <3
next time writing on my school freind Malaika Mirza so be with me and read my
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