There r some relations for which u can’t find a name even in GOOGLE database...U don’t call it FRIENDSHIP, not LOVE, not a BLOOD RELATION, not a LIKING n itz nothing else.....May b u hav to christen it.Itz above all these ‘so called’ relations. Itz like something, u find everything secondary to it... u’r xams, u’r life, u’r needs, u’r likings n crushes, u’r acads....... everything. U cherish in it, u actually spend every moment of u’r life in the MOST fruitful way.
Itz not something that every person feels the same. It differs from individual to individual. U feel like u’r on the top of the world. U find all these earthly things as crap...U don’t belong to this world...U feel like u’r actually in heaven. U find everything glittering...U want to sacrifice everything, yes, Everything for that particular span of moment....U don’t expect ppl to respond the same way as u feel for itz all abt like give em’ everything n take nothing frm em’. U want to thank everyone....U want to dedicate everything u hav to em’. U find everything as a memorabilia. U treasure the moments u spent along vth em’.
U find everything gay...U wish u never come frm that sweet memories...U lose interest in wat u wear r wat u eat r how u look like...U feel responsible for everything. U’r alter ego spring to life in these times....U don’t give a damn for wat ppl say r comment....Finally in one sentence u feel like u’r on Cloud 9........
Itz not something that every person feels the same. It differs from individual to individual. U feel like u’r on the top of the world. U find all these earthly things as crap...U don’t belong to this world...U feel like u’r actually in heaven. U find everything glittering...U want to sacrifice everything, yes, Everything for that particular span of moment....U don’t expect ppl to respond the same way as u feel for itz all abt like give em’ everything n take nothing frm em’. U want to thank everyone....U want to dedicate everything u hav to em’. U find everything as a memorabilia. U treasure the moments u spent along vth em’.
U find everything gay...U wish u never come frm that sweet memories...U lose interest in wat u wear r wat u eat r how u look like...U feel responsible for everything. U’r alter ego spring to life in these times....U don’t give a damn for wat ppl say r comment....Finally in one sentence u feel like u’r on Cloud 9........
