Once I had to walk on a rope bridge. It was very high, i wasscared.
i saw my frnd on the other side and called him out for help butthere was no reply .
i somehow managed and crossed the bridge.
der i was shocked to see my frnd holding the end of the brokenbridge...,sometimes we think why our frnd is quite when we call for help .
he may not help you in crossing the bridge but he might be holdingthe broken bridge for you ...
just trust your friends in every situations, bcoz they are yourreal asset.
Life is an echo; all comes back, the good, the bad, the false, andthe true
So, give the world the best u have & the best will come back to u.
Saturday, 26 September 2009
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