When we are alone.... What we think more...? About future? About parents? About tours? or About friends?
I think we think more about friends..... We will miss them... the smile that we shared with friends the quarrel we made... the struggles we faced together.... the gossips.... the tears.... the walks under the street lights...
So what should we do to maintain these kind of friendships...... Can we skip marriage? I don't think it work, because a life partner is very important for the life.... for sustain.....to love and to be loved..
Then what should we do? Mainly friendships ends after marriage.... That happens unknowingly.... Because our priority changes... We have to care hus children our parents and his parents.... Then how can we go behind friendships?
Even if we find time, what about our friends?
But we have to remember one thing if a problem occurs we must have a shoulder to weep... Otherwise we may collapse...
So what we can do is at least maintain good friendships through phone calls... So that we can approach them and can make our self approachable....
I think we think more about friends..... We will miss them... the smile that we shared with friends the quarrel we made... the struggles we faced together.... the gossips.... the tears.... the walks under the street lights...
So what should we do to maintain these kind of friendships...... Can we skip marriage? I don't think it work, because a life partner is very important for the life.... for sustain.....to love and to be loved..
Then what should we do? Mainly friendships ends after marriage.... That happens unknowingly.... Because our priority changes... We have to care hus children our parents and his parents.... Then how can we go behind friendships?
Even if we find time, what about our friends?
But we have to remember one thing if a problem occurs we must have a shoulder to weep... Otherwise we may collapse...
So what we can do is at least maintain good friendships through phone calls... So that we can approach them and can make our self approachable....
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