
My First Search of my best friend started when I was born. When the doctor took me out in her hand my eyes were close, but the warmth of her hands gave me the comfort. I thought she was my best friend. but the very next moment she handed me over to a nurse. She cared for me all three days I stayed in nursery. Her love to me made me think her as my best friend. When I opened my eyes, I saw my parents, who created me, and Give me the precious life on this beautiful earth. They pampered me all my life’s thought they were my best friends. When I had my sister, I thought she was my best friend. When I went to school my teachers taught me many things. They guided me in the best way. They made me a good citizen, moreover a good person. I thought they were my best friends. In my class I portrayed every next student near me as my best frined.friends came and went and I only tried to find a best friend among each of them. I then had enemies in ma life, which taught me to tackle the difficult times and made me tough and strong enough to fight anybody. I thought they were my best friends. I thought my pet, who just loved to play and wander around me was my best friend. When I became a nature lover I thought that the bright sun was my best friend, but the moon overshadowed i.e. thought the raindrops and the rainbow were my best friends, but snow covered it, and over it the warmth of the sunlight melted it. When I had the love of my life, I was on cloud nine. I thought he who taught me what love is, is my best friend.
The search seemed never ending. It just went on and on and on. But recently I realized everybody in this world around me is selfish in his or her own ways, except one. The search of my best friend ended to that one. My best friend cares for me, expecting no return from me. My best friend loves me the most like nobody can. My best friend stays with me every moment and will till my last breathe. My best friend not only sings, dances, enjoys and feels happy in my joys, but even understands my problems and blues residing in me, and gives the best solution to it. My best friend cries with me, smiles with me, laughs with me, listens to all whatever I say, and speaks in my scilence, and touches my heart in a different way, which nobody can. My best friend believes in me and keeps faith in all my doings. My best friend not only admires the outer beauty but my inner beauty. My best friend not only feels proud, on my achievements and my good work, and also shows and realizes my flaws and mistakes, and sometimes even does punish me for some severe ones. My best friend advises me and guides me the best. It gives me peace in mind and purity in my heart. I am lonely and incomplete without my best friend.
My best friend is me, myself, my very own soul. I have the best among all the best friends in this world.

