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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


What Makes You Happy ?
A silent conversation,
No words without hesitation,
A hidden smile,
Flattery eyes,
Beyond horizon seeks the sun rise.

Little footsteps,
Tiny arms holding on unable,
To resist the fall,
An innocent chatter,
Beyond waves the roaring laughter.

Dozing off lazily,
A shoulder drops by,
Giving out a sigh,
Trying harder not to cry,
Beyond the clouds lies the prolific sky.

Tapping on the door,
Peeping through the window,
Taking a glance at the shadow on the floor,
Walking up to the outburst galore,
In the midst of trees there lies a path that always takes you home.


Rakesh Agarwal said…
Very nice

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