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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...

Divine Motherhood

Mama Don't Cry !..Said My Little One

So Tiny was she when I held Her into my arms which used to tremble..
An Instinct driving me Cautious for me she is my only precious..
And now she stands beside me with her little fingers trying to wipe my tears...
I fear nothing else than these  tears coming to her while she feels my absence by her side...


Mama Don't Cry ! ..Screams My Illusion

Tears rolling down  while looking at the window pane .
Memories getting blurry with the gushing down rain..
Restless Thoughts driving me insane..

As days go by  through this blurred vision..
Reality winning over imagination with cryptic Emotions..
I dream through her eyes to one day be the one caressing her while she dreams..
Wishing she would be tough to smile and conquer the world..
Bold enough to scare humanity considering love and kindness are always seldom at parity..

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