I miss...some people who've somewhat disapparated from my life. Best friends. What is that? Do they still exist in this world? After reading, "Where rainbows end" by Cecelia Ahern, it made me think. And i just miss that simple bestfriendship i used to have, with various people along my path of life. Friends u'd want to msg IMMEDIATEDLY to tell them something silly like how the air this morning smells fresher than usual, or how you saw a cute lil' doggie on the way to work.

Friends who'd do the silliest and craziest things with u, which noone else would even contemplate doing. Friends who understand every lil' thing you say even before u say it, who laugh like hyenas at the exact same moment with just a simple glance at each other, even when the people around just give a polite smile. Friends whom make u feel somehow 'not right' when u lose contact for awhile. Friends who you can talk to non-stop, about everything under the sun(and above, too). These friends...are irreplacable to me, in their own unique ways.

But best friends come and go. It's like how people live and die. Part and parcel of life. Amidst life's busyness, many times we lose track of those who slide away, so gradually, from us. But when you take a moment to pause and reflect...well, it's kinda sad.

Rainbows are beautiful to behold, every inch of its multi-coloured substance. When u see a rainbow in the sky, more often that not you'd be struck in awe of its beauty. But like many things in life, its beauty is fleeting. Is it really true that there is a pot of gold at the end of the rainbow? I would like to find that 'gold'. But does it exist? Or are chasing rainbows simply a futile pursuit?

Whatever it is, I hope and wish that these friends would not venture too far away.