People. Life. And Me

I have met so many people in my life. Some became friends. I have made few friends in my life and have lost few too, one by one. They came and they went, at the same pace. This transaction still continues. I believe lot of new people will come into my life and they will walk away, too. That's what people do. But I am lucky that these were the good people, these were the best souls one can come across.

But, I need something to stay. There is nothing to stay. Or there is?

Books. They are my best friends. They have not chosen to walk out of my life. They have not chosen to be read by someone else and not me. They have not told me that they have found a better reader than I was, or I would be.

A man who has not been loved, who cannot be loved, should not be loved!

And this is the way I am going to live my life.