the thin line..

the thin line between friendship and love
crossed by yound minds a million times
where do the boundaries begin
where do the boundaries end
you never get an inkling when the act is performed
a few steps across the line, hits you on the face
looking back the line has vanished
but for the fear of crossing
would you stop making friends?

People we meet..

So many people in life's journey
some share a laugh
and some tears
some giving dreams, hopes and promises
some just passing by on their way
some we meet yet once again
some fade never to return
the heart rejoices at familiar faces
yet at other times, it rejoices at new faces
people who spread laughs
making our journey lighter
so many people etched in the memory
so many more yet to be seen
what does one do with all these memories
stack them up in the corners of the mind
not to be woken till the face meets again..