The crave for human touch is like the crave for fresh air, A touch that is nothing less than a necessity for you to be alive, A touch that gives you hope for tomorrow in this dark night, A touch that makes you want to live the next sunrise, A touch that gives a meaning to your existence in this life.
Trust is like a mirror, when it breaks there are lot of shards, shattered but clearer as each piece shows you the truth you were running from. Never try to delay a painful truth as it will catch up on you, on your weakest moment and dealing with it unprepared is going to be the worst.
They say friends are the family we choose but I say friends are family our heart chooses. The bonds made by heart and are much stronger than any other ties. These are the bonds which are not affected by time and distance. A special friend is always going to be special, even if the busy life catches you and you meet or talk to them after years. One look at their face and the forgotten intensity is back within seconds.
Randomness of Everyday 