Monday, January 25, 2016

Childhood friends

There are no friends like childhood friends. They are the friends we make unknowingly, without thinking too much and those who become a part of our lives just like that. I am blessed with a few of them, ones who have remained a constant in all phases of life. Thanks to watsapp now being in touch has become easier. J
We stayed in a building in Mumbai, and used to play every day in terrace. Almost of the same age, even when we have moved out to different cities and countries, there is something that binds us. We have a group and we all try to make time and reminisce good old days chatting.
All the festivals, new year we all have memories. Memories that even after so many years bring a smile on our faces. J  The best part being we all remember the habits, likes and dislikes of each other. Today, I would like to dedicate this post to all the wonderful friends of mine who have made my life and memories worth living. Thank you for being there always. Even today, in difficult times, we all know we are there for each other. That’s the best part of these relations, UNCONDITIONAL AND FOREVER.


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