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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...

Hiding Inside You

Hiding inside you..
For no one out there..
to reach me.
But you.
I Close my eyes..
As you held tight..
Which probably will loosen out tonight.
Tears are impolite..
Making reality out of sight..
What happens now cannot be undone..
So have to end the fight.
A faint murmur unheard..
Avoiding absurd..
As talking finds awkward.
By glance of misery..
Gulping down the steer..
Intuitions accompanying fear.
Innocently smiles collide..
These will stick wide.
Even after a deserted ride.
I don’t open my eyes..
Just slip into my bunk and hide.
This night should subside.

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