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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 Do You Like

What do you like ?
I like you..
Finding it all new..
Gave a smile..
Clad in drops of dew.
Sweat inside holding winter..
Eyes collide turning squinter..
Are you for real?
What makes it surreal?
You said it’s me..
I don’t know what you see.
The breeze that soothes..
When all that it cares is..
What that means to me.
Trapped in the glare..
Avoiding an hour long stare.
Do you know how this ends?
Some branches get weaker by frequent bends.
What about the whole portal of wrong messages..
Into the world that it sends.
Well neither me nor you..
Can repair those faulty apprehends.
Deserted in the salty tracks..
Pinching were the rugged sandy sacks.
What do you like?
It’s still you..
I don’t think it’s true..
Though words left now are few..
Some did get bitter while standing in the queue.
Some got scattered in the morning hue..
Shattered by the footprints that flew..
Boundaries were drawn..
Rubbing off the dream shaping up to the dawn.
When I knew I drew all of this not just for you.


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