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Friendly Addiction: Unlimited Interactions

  In life, we get all kinds of friends, some close, some closer, some strangers, some travelers. In my experience, at one point in my life, I had more than 500 friends, during my school days back in Carmel Convent School, Hamirpur, Rourkela. My parents would constantly see me getting phone calls, and visitors independent of their demographics.      My father would smile and say, "Jenny, are you an IAS officer?, that you get so many calls in a day?" . I used to laugh in response and say, "Paa, they all want me to solve their problems, and I love the attention".     How did this happen?, it didn't happen when I started school, trust me, I was really shy, hardly talking and surprisingly even my teachers in kindergarten had escalated issues, stating that I don't even show classwork to teachers during the class. I was the youngest, in my father's family and I had a total of 6 elder cousins to look upto, including my elder brother. When I started school...

Into The Woods

Naked & Puffy ..
Wandering in the woods.
Stuffed with grass..
Troublesome and crude.
Knocked out by the breeze..
As The wind whistled and teased.
Slapped by the branches..
For my interlude.
Trapped in the ignorance of elude.
The night smoke slicing through my eyes..
As moon lighted up the skies.
A quaint wanderer invading peace..
Tracing footsteps of animals walking at ease.
A whimsical tune of darkness persists.
While I caught the whiff of wet earth..
Filling up an addiction unworthy to resist.
I ran to take a dive deeper in the brook..
Following the psychedelic crystal ripple.
Only to find what all I felt lied in a book..
And me very much inside ..
This box full of people.

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