While love brought beauty to the seasons, friendship endured them.
Love made winter warmer with its touch, friendship made the traversal smooth.
Love showcased adversities as painful and hard hitting, friendship diluted them as mere squabbles.
Love romanticised everything from specks of dust on her cheeks to cute eyes of a giant teddy bear, friendship treated them as facades of illusion.
Love may not survive another sunrise but friendship lasts till my sunset.
Diaries Of A Chronicler. 