Garden of Thorns...

Garden of Thorns...

I am born in the garden of thorns...
I am a pot with all weeds...
I am a ocean with no water...
I am a glacier with no chill...
Am a flower without fragrance...
A morning without dew...
And a night without stars...
I have a strong relation with darkness...
But I see a rose in thorns,
A life in weeds,
Rain in ocean,
Peace in glacier,
Beauty in flower,
Sun in morning
And a moon in night.........

True friend…

True friend…

A true friend is one who comes out and 

Provides you shelter in rain…

And protects you like a pearl in the shell…

True friend is one who relights your life

 In the darkness of sorrows…

Just like a star in the dark sky…

A true friend can make you smile…

Even when he himself is crying…

Like sun relighting the universe…

Even though it is burning…

True friend stays forever with you

Like your shadow…