While just cleaning up the full mailbox, I found an archived mail conversation with one of my best buddy (since school-time). I felt really nice. It put a smile on my face. The smile said two things. First, it gave me a feeling of being myself and second, I have felt this feeling after a very long time.
I really felt very nice that I have few people in my life who can read my silence, who really care for the things I really love to do, who appreciate my virtues and help me sharpen my strengths. These are my greatest supports and my inspiration for exploring something new in myself every time I stumble.
“God gave us relatives, but Thank God we can choose our friends” quoted Robert Frost, today reading the mail I surely could experience the true meaning of this. Thank God for blessing me with such beautiful friends and also helping me nurture our bonds!