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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...

Smell Of You

Fresh drops of dew..

Flipping pages of a book brand new.

Breathing in smoke from someone in the walkway..

Catching the train while drenched in rain.

Puffing the wet that instant.

Lying on the grass basking winter sun..

Saving all the fun for later.

Innocent flatter..

Unknown chatter.

Trying to hear a voice which just echoes..

Fresh coat of paint..

Not trying to be a saint.

A faint laughter..

A song getting softer.

Fading dusk..

Everlasting thirst.

Water trickling down the brook..

Flowers free falling from the trees you shook.

Snowflake crumples..

Mud base tumbles.

Tear drops on the paper..

The night stars blurry like the vapor.

Breathless Dawn..

The smiling yawn.

Slept the most..

While dreaming that smell of you.

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