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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


Close your eyes..
Rest your head..
As you find a shoulder of a friend.
Sit back..
Track the sun..
While it sets..
As by your side..
Sipping coffee is a friend.
Laugh louder..
Voice getting bolder.
Echoing amidst the crowd..
Peeps a friend.
Cry childishly..
Turning nose red.
Rolling over the grass bed.
While lying still next to you is a friend.
Thinking of them..
Ballistic overwhelm.
As dreamt of flame..
That fire in you is a friend.
Hiding behind days..
Where once upon a time was a friend.
Nothing can be it..
Replacing a heart beat..
Waiting all night on the street.
Sitting in a room filled with heat.
Changing to be upbeat..
Tears of joyous fleet..
Just to see you is a friend.


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