Good friends are like the air. Always there. Even though we don't see them. But just as we can't survive without air, we can't survive without friends.  Sometimes our friendships are stormy, sometimes  boistrous and gusty. Sometimes a friend is like a gentle soothing breeze. But whether a desert storm or a gentle sea breeze, good friends are forever there.

So, to all my friends, seen and unseen. To those who are there and those who will be someday my friend  --  Happy Friendship Day.