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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

Lead Your Way

Beautiful as they say.
Is love.
Which lasts for a moment..
With every second of lament.
Beautiful as they say.
Is pride.
A brave ride..
Where minds collide.
Beautiful as they say.
Is faith.
Which looses..
When fate chooses.
Forgiveness Judges.
As trust budges..
While Trudging through the thorny path.
Make sure to end your wrath..
You believe.
When you earn..
That everything you see..
You forget the Me..
Give up your Pride.
None to deserve but Guide..
For you will lead your kind.
To a fulfilled Mind..

Thoughts By -
Pratiksha Misra.


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