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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...

Butterfly

I watched a butterfly..
That would dance its way..
Within my folded hands..
Sticking to my fingers..
A soothing touch by its ends
It would sing by its wings..
Sizzle with the morning drizzle..
With every possible glee..
Reminding me of free..
Flapping by my ear..
It would steer..
My inner to be clear..
Of the constant clutter that..
Dampens the mind..
And refuses to flutter.

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