MY FRIEND

MY FRIEND

 

Man is social animal. Wherever he goes, he makes friends, but few are real friends. Ismail Qureshi is my real friend. He is of my age and studies in my class.

 

Ismail is quite tall, fair and healthy. He is an ideal student. He is hard-working. He hard-working. He listens to the teachers attentively. He is good at basketball and table tennis, the games I like. He is well behaved and liked by all.

 

Ismail is always ready to help me. Whenever I have any difficulty in studies, he tries to solve it. He is good at mathematics whereas I am weak. The problems that I do not understand are explained by hi. He does not lose patience even if I am slow in grasping it.

 

In the evening, we always play together, we visit each other's houses too. May parents like him very much. He has become almost a member of my family. We discuss all problems in his presence and at times consult him too. His parents treat me in the same way

 

When my brother was hospitalized, he stood by me and shared my duties. ' A friend in need, is a friend indeed; I am lucky to have such a nice friend.