Judgment and sayings in friendship

Expressions about parting with friends

One of the most beautiful human relationships that we search for for a long time is friendship. You see us clinging to a friend and protecting him, but life’s circumstances and fluctuations may force us to separate, so we suffer and feel sad, and we continue to live on the beautiful memories that brought us together.

Expressions about parting with friends

  • Our love is like a spring breeze, and you are in my path the scent of jasmine. Days gone by quickly as if they were moments because of their pleasure that makes the heart melt with longing for them to return. Days gone by with their memories and the sweetness of their meaning and the treasure of their minutes. Yesterday’s memories are how sweet they are. I wish they had remained as I used to see them. You are a title for friendship. I will not say goodbye. Rather, the memory will remain a hope for a meeting and a promise of inexhaustible prayers and renewed love. You are the heartbeat.
  • There are friends that are engraved in the memory, others that the eyes never forget, others that never leave the mind, and some that live in the heart.
  • A tear flows, a candle goes out, life without you disappears, and without you my heart ends.
  • My friend, if days separate us and our bodies are far apart, there is a heart in the chest that beats for you and is alive with your remembrance, recalling moments of suffering and meetings with loved ones, with sincere smiles and souls soaring in the sky of creation.
  • Separation is sadness like the flame of the sun that evaporates memories from the heart to raise them to its heights, so the eyes respond to it with a splash of their water; To extinguish the flames of memories.
  • How wonderful it is to encounter a person beyond your comprehension, who forces you to long for him, and commands your soul to ask about him and pray for him.
  • Days are fading day by day, and life is passing little by little. There are moments that I prepare, and even hours that I anticipate. These are among the most difficult moments that I live these days, those moments in which the specter of separation stands on the side of my path to it. I cannot move for fear of meeting it, and I have no way to distance myself from it. Those moments that I will leave. It contains the people who are dearest and closest to me. It is a farewell for a few days, but for me they are years and centuries.
  • In my heart, our friendship illuminates life brightly. Our friendship will remain forever, despite the great distance.
  • We seem fine, despite the separation, you and I. The distance did not kill us. We are still living life as usual.
  • I feel at this moment that the world seems small to me, and happy days seem fleeting to me, but it is always life as it teaches us and as it passes through all people in every time and place, estrangement and nostalgia, meeting and parting, laughter and tears. Its sweetest laughter is meeting, and its warmest tears are separation, so how warm Tears of separation. I feel the heat of those tears even though they are held in my eyes, but I say, oh eye, when you cry and my soul, count on a separation followed by a meeting.
  • I have a heart that hardens, I have a mind that forgets, and I have a friend without whom I am worse.
  • We must not cry for our friends. It is a mercy to lose them to death and not to lose them while they are alive.
  • I feel sadness squeezing my heart, my body is collapsing from its severity. Something is confusing me and worrying me. I feel a huge void in my heart, a place that will be abandoned for days, perhaps months, and perhaps until the Day of Resurrection, even if the time has not yet come, but it is a feeling that is beginning to seep into the depths of that sick heart, a feeling of fear and sadness, sadness for parting with friends. For fear that I would be walking alone as a prisoner on the shore of remembrance and praise.
  • If days do not bring us together memories, and if the heart does not see you, the eye will not forget you.
  • You remain my friend as I used to call you, and the letters of your name remain meanings in my heart
  • Parting with a friend turns a newborn gray and melts iron.
  • The meeting is always governed by times and circumstances. I miss you, so how do I meet you?
  • The whisper of love that sings to you, the eagerness of longing that calls you, the tear of pain that forms you, the sweetest greeting I offer to you.
  • I lie to myself if I say I forget you, and I lie to you if I say I forget you.
  • After separation, do not wait for the rising of the moon to complain to it of the pain of separation, because it will set to throw away what it carried, and return to us a new moon, and do not stand in front of the sea to stir up its waves, and add more than a hundred of your tears; Because it will throw your worries into a bottomless bottom, and return to us a calm sea again, and this is the rule of the universe, one day it carries you and the other day you carry it.
  • I waited, and when the wait was long.. I sent the sweetest meanings, saying, “Don’t go away, my dear.”
  • O you who are dear to me to be separated from, you have been a wonderful companion to me in my life, will we be separated after this? Our hearts are united in the meaning of love, who will share my happiness with me, console me in my sadness, and ease my worries in this time, in a time in which I did not find a friend with whom I could share my happiness if I were happy, How can I have a friend whom I can regret with my sadness if I become sad?
  • Those who stay at the windows and cling to them are the ones who are most in pain and waiting for the departed.
  • You will not look for me, my friend, and I will not look for you, but I will find your voice rising in my heart, echoing in my ears, and I will find the echoes of your voices rising in your heart.
  • Seeing absent friends in dreams is the most painful type of encounter.
  • Make in your days a collection of beautiful pictures of this person who once resided in your heart, his features and the sad sparkle of his eyes, his smile in a moment of clarity and his loneliness in a moment of distress, and the hope that one day grew and flourished between you even if it withered and died.
  • You were the hope that calms the moments of my life and expels sadness from my eyes, and you will become the dream and wish that separates them from my world for millions of years. It was destined that we meet, and it was destined that we separate, and perhaps fates will be repeated and we will meet. Screaming is useless and sadness is useless, but our path will remain strewn with roses and I always call out, O Lord, grant them. The strength to walk and give me the ability to wait, for life is in your hands and the whole matter is up to you.
  • If days separate you, do not remember the person you loved except with every sincere feeling, and do not talk about him except with everything that is wonderful and noble, for he gave you a heart and you gave him a life, and there is nothing more precious than the heart and life in a person’s life.
  • How difficult it is to cry without tears, how difficult it is to go without returning, and how difficult it is to feel distressed, as if the space around you is narrowing.
  • If time deprives me of meeting... it will not deprive me of your memory... I love you and I promise I will never forget you.
  • Tears have secrets... love has effects... and parting with you is fire.
  • When parting, let your eyes speak, and the one who loved you will read their blackness, and make your farewell a painting of feelings that artists are desperate to paint but cannot, for this is the last thing that time will record in your credit.
  • The beauty of the night is in the look of your eyes, the light of the full moon is drawn in your eyelids, and the whole universe is nothing without you.
  • We moved away as if separation had pulled the rug of happiness from under our feet. The distances that we keep between us and some people do not mean arrogance at all as much as they mean the desire for continued respect.
  • Do not be sad, do not despair, do not shed your tears at the seashore, and do not tell the sea the news of my departure, for it is the most saddened by me and the most knowledgeable of me.
  • On the paths of life, we met, and time passed and we moved on, to suddenly find ourselves at the crossroads of departure, then hands would shake and eyes would flood with tears to remain a memory among loved ones.
  • On the paths of life we ​​met, and time passed and we moved on, to suddenly find ourselves at the crossroads of departure, then hands would shake and eyes would flood with tears, to remain a memory among loved ones.
  • How good is the comfortable life with brothers who live in my heart and dispel my sorrows. I will be their protector and love with a love that will save us from loss.
  • I wish time would return and the meeting would last forever, but no matter how many years we pass, death will remain a groan, and memories will remain a dictionary on which the touches of farewell and separation are repeated, and farewell and death are survival.
  • You are gone, but you never leave my imagination. You are the only one who is gone if you are gone in my eyes, and God is precious.
  • Separation is like a running spring that dries up after its surroundings turn green.
  • It is the farewell place or is it a ship without a sail.
  • They say that with distance the heart hardens, and I say that he who loves what he forgets.
  • Separation is like love, letters cannot describe it, even if I show separation.
  • The most difficult thing for a person to do is connect his memories with a friend, and separation becomes a state of memory loss.
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