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Are you okay? Yes I am.. But I wasn't , As I responded to that, Because what else to say, When you aren't, Are you feeling good? Yes I am.. When I wasn't, But how will it help, If I responded for real, Do you need water? Yes I want.. But just shut down, The surrounding chatter, With infinite laughter, I couldn't bear, The noise, Inside me growing larger, Than my voice that was, Shaking my exterior poise, My daughter, Came closer.. As she held my, trembling hand, As she whispered, Mom, it will get better.. My partner, Looked at me, And wanted me to know.. It's okay, Not to be okay, Getting drunk, And throwing up.. Is all part of growing up, Till the part, Where you start loving, Just water again.. My mom and dad, Comforted me,  That although sad as it looks, Things aren't that bad.. As explained by the books, Relationships and people, Are the ones that make you stable, While everything else, Can topple,   Well, there will be loads of trouble, But more than that t

Fading Friends




We Don’t Cry nor Lie.
Don’t fight nor steal a bite..
Don’t hold unless told..
Don’t bother to jump in and corner.
Don’t pry, Don’t try.
Ease to ego and let go..
Don’t bake a surprise cake.
Don’t take for old times sake..
No wake up to save a break up.
No questions asked.
What’s wrong? Or Can you Hold Strong ?..

Scroll up and down the memories..
But forget all about the stories..
What and How.
Nothing Now..
Stick as long as you don’t prick.
Because Friendship fades like an old trick..



Thoughts By -
Pratiksha Misra.

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