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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...

Foolish









A nervous laughter

A perishable chatter..

A silent slaughter
A devotional disaster..
Unheard words
Desirable chords..
A distinct shadow
An unreleased arrow..
The peasant look
The shallow Brook..
The garden wet
The flowers did melt..
Naked feet touching the grass..
The smell of Earth like rebirth..
Clinging quiet
A solo recite..
Chilly breeze
As life ceased..
An abrupt stop
A sudden drop..
And I Stood still.
Against My Will..

Thoughts by - Pratiksha Misra.

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