Buddy roses


Just cannot get over my obsession with Mom’s garden πŸ˜‰

This one struck my eye coz of the way both the roses were facing…though rising from the same root they both were facing different ways and yet when the wind blew they would occasionally face each other.

Isn’t that the same with friends?? Even though they maybe poles apart from each other and bound by the same relation called “friendship”, they do stand by each other when the need arises…H.F.D to those friends of mine πŸ˜›


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