Remain Forever Near ...!

As we walk our path of life,
We meet people everyday.
Most are simply met by chance.
But, some are sent our way.

These become special friends
Whose bond we can't explain;
The ones who understand us
And share our joy and pain.
Their love contains no boundaries.
So, even we are apart.
Their presence enhances us
With a warmth felt in the heart.
This love becomes a passageway,
When even the miles disappear.
And so, these friends, God sends our way,
Remain forever near.

My Precious Friend ...!

We all need someone
To talk to in our life,
A friend to whom we run
In times of stress or strife

A friend who's always there
Throughout the years,
A friend we know will care
And take away our fears.

A friend who's always near,
Waiting for our call,
To wipe away our tears,
And lift us when we fall.

A loving friend indeed,
On whom we can depend
To fulfill our every need -
Thank you, precious friend

Magic of First Love ...!

The magic of first love
is our ignorance that it could ever end

Falling in love consists merely in uncorking
the imagination and bottling the common-sense.

Love - a wildly misunderstood although
highly desirable malfunction of the heart
which weakens the brain,
causes eyes to sparkle,
cheeks to glow,
blood pressure to rise
and the lips to pucker.

Lucky is the man who is
the first love of a woman,
but luckier is the woman who is
the last love of a man.

Every man is thoroughly happy twice in his life:
just after he has met his first love,
and just after he has left his last one

The magic of first love is our ignorance
that it can never end.

First love is a kind of vaccination
which saves a man from catching
the complaint the second time.

Lucky is the man
who is the first love of a woman,
but luckier is the woman
who is the last love of a man.

The first duty of love - is to listen.

The greatest pleasure of life is love.