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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...

Forget

Don’t come near me..
I might as well forget you.
Stop looking for me..
I might as well forget you.
Don’t look out for me..
I might as well forget you.
Stop Popping by..
Withholding sigh.
Sweaty feet..
To a chaotic beat.
Don’t you ever look back..
I might as well forget you.
Don’t you ever think what happened..
I might as well forget you.
Don’t you walk alone..
I might as well forget you.
Don’t you pretend you are listening..
I might as well forget you.
Don’t know when..
Don’t know why.
I am trying hard not to retrace..
Cease my gallop into haze.
Following the bursted empty blaze..
Smoke choking into my arms.
But I can’t possibly forget..
The last gaze.
Yes I still..
But I will.

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