Wednesday, 10 August 2011

People leave

Yesterday last groups of friends left for Sri Lanka. Everyone leave. When we make connections we never think about the terminations and limitations of connections. But together we. The Joy, Fun times, Chats, Musics and dances, romances, arguments, agreements, shared sorrows and fights. These become the true memorial stones in a garden called Friendship. In friendship there my be thousands of friendship gardens. some gardens may have small connections between them, but not always. Making a friendship garden is not a one persons work. There are certain thing built by others(other friends). When we were children we begun to build this garden. But we never knew. Friends came to our lives 15 -20 years ago some times we cant remember now. Some times now we are totally strangers to each other. the thing is we were so close and friends. we made this friendship garden. People afraid of living alone. So they love friendship gardens. So the some parts of the garden we built around 15-20 years ago now big jungles. though they are our own creations, tributing to the love, and friendship. After 18 year of each teenage age these connections become really complicated and interesting. They usually stay and work  apart from their own parents. So at about 20 years of age though we belong and love to our parents the gardening system become very strange. In my own school life friendship played a major role after 9th grade. I really respect those friends. We understood what we really were. so were sticked by a one rope. similar aims made us super guys. friendships became something more than that. As usually in each periods of life every person should finish his gardening part ant and say good bye to the others. He may have further connections with the same garden. But not like the times before. They may meet with new friends and so do we. But keeping a friendship is not so hard. what you need is a innocent heart.  But we should keep this in memory any one any time can leave from our lives including his own life.

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