My treasure My Friends
Whenever i was sad, whenever my heart toiled, My Friends were there to hold my hand, to support me, to make me believe that still many things r thr in my life which can cherish every cuming moment. Thy told me tht past is history, future is mystery so i should live in present. Thy have always been the sunshine in the dark phase of my life. W henever i use to get less marks in my test .. as a child i use to sit in solitude ..n surreptitiously slink off into my room to get over with ,to cry with an open heart. There were thy to wipe my tears off ..to console me. thy r d most wonderful gift of life to me. My life has been a play of a novel , where in every instance , thrs a jest in the onlooker about what will be the next scene. My life is an open book for my family n frnds. they r the onlookers of my play, I guess sometime their pray n wishes changes the climax of my life. As in a soap opera, audience are so involved heartly with the characters some time...tht thy start writing letter...