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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...

I Felt It Too

Fell through a hole..
With a sticky hindrance.
Kept falling..
Until gave up on coherence.
Slimy streaks of me..
Pungent choking if only I could see.
Something crawled..
Touching something felt safe.
It’s a hole you fool..
Clueless you can sit and drool.
Torn and shredded..
I had slowly blended.
Darkness can be bright..
If you don’t put up a fight.
Spaced out..
I thought I will never be out.
Suddenly a shout..
Beneath rushed heart beats.
Pulled along with the dirt..
Was a faint reflection of my floral skirt.
How could I leave you …
When I felt it too.

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