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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...

It's Been A While

It’s been a while..
Since your smile.
Took away a breath of me.
It’s been a while..
Since your steps.
Walked away quite a mile from me.
It’s been a while..
Since I found you..
While opening the door..
Standing still..
Where eyes dare not..
Move away from me.
It’s been a while..
Since words were spoken.
Like droplets of token..
It’s been a while..
Since you fled broken…
As nights were awoken.
It’s been a while..
Sadness stopped flattering.
Sensing difficulty in altering.
It’s been a while…
I didn’t wake up aghast..
Trying to catch up the past.
It’s been a while..
That the search got futile.
Since never became the style..
Of the occurrence..
That stopped happening more than once.

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