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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...

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Listen to kittens mew..
Listen to seasons new.
Listen to a silent course..
Listen to hearts remorse.
Listen to the unheard voice..
Listen to fading noise.
Listen to the unforgotten looks..
Those hidden words.
Chasing corners.
Weary mourners..
Listening to the shouting mob..
A painful sob.
Listen to the shallow nod..
Listen to hunger swallowed.
Thirsty throat..
An impatient sigh.
A prolonged lie..
Battling inside.
Listening to collide..
Listen to a whisper.
Listen to the kiss..
Letting go..
Holding tight.
Never forgotten..
Listening a bliss..
Listening a curse.
Listening you miss..
Listening impulse.
Listen to the gone..
Listen to alone.
Listen to the shore..
Listen to it’s roar.
Listen as you follow..
Listen to an empty Willow.
Listen to unbend..
Listen to offend.
Listen to annoy..
Listen to revoke.
Listen as you may..
Listen to your dismay.
But listen to create..
A world where you relate.
And yes it means..
That you are still alive.

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