We choose a bunch of people who are called friends but not everyone we choose are our friends! They say life becomes easier when we have good friends around but not everyone we have is a good company. People come around us and we choose some to be our friends. The concept of friends, real friends sounds like some myth sometimes. Good people are hard to find , being a good person is even harder. It feels like everyone is trying to find a good friend but yet not anyone has succeeded. Being encountered with the wrong people at the wrong time is ruining it all maybe.
Among the hundreds we meet, we share a bond with few and let them be a part of our lives not knowing how right we were to do so yet with a hope that they won't let us down. Some stay , some were never meant to stay. We don't really have a scanner to our eyes that would let us find people who are going to stay with us despite the thick and thins in our lives and to some extent it is better too. We only see the good when something bad stands in front of it. Had there been no bad things around, good things might not have been good enough.
Among the hundreds we meet, we share a bond with few and let them be a part of our lives not knowing how right we were to do so yet with a hope that they won't let us down. Some stay , some were never meant to stay. We don't really have a scanner to our eyes that would let us find people who are going to stay with us despite the thick and thins in our lives and to some extent it is better too. We only see the good when something bad stands in front of it. Had there been no bad things around, good things might not have been good enough.
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