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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






Days don’t go easy..
Stare longer or Stay Shut.
Whatever you do..
It’s going to hurt.


Choice is dubious..
Relentlessly infectious.
Wherever you go..
It will give you bruises.


Tears are auxiliary..
With unavoidable reasoning.
Even before you realize..
They pretend to suffice.

Memories take you back..
The very moment you slack.
One Last time you fight..
To set your stage upright.


Collect thoughts..
In hand molded pots.
Buried into your soul deeper..
Forget and smile for you are no weeper.

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