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To have your people around is a state of true bliss undeniably. Just as you sit in the warmth of the people you have known, you feel the comfort. How languidly do you sit on the couch and talk endlessly without any filtered thought. The tinkle of laughter and the mirth spreads, all so wonderful. Its the people you have seen growing with life, how well you can define them. While you wind down with a cup of tea and then some more giggle. Such people become the essence of your life for they now define you and are a part of you. Then you call it a day and sleep with a settled heart for you have had a talk with people you are so naturally fond of. 
“There is nothing like staying home for real comfort.” ~ Jane Austen


When Our Doll met a Doll…


“Do you see that doll? It doesn’t speak”
“Oh you don’t know, it does breeze
When in company of her companion
She pours her heart out into words
She feels good, as in triumph.
They hold each other’s hand upright
Like its a bond forever and destinies
They bind it tight.
Bliss it was for her, too used to it to bother
She blabbered every thought out
Like she claims her rights on the other.
She listened to her submissively – the companion
who didn’t turn up once, so it went upside down
Our doll as always let off the barriers to her mind.
Their hands fell off, blue bliss turned brown
She (the companion) asserted and shared
Our doll, listened placidly
They held their hands, tighter and braced”
“I see them talk, it’s beautiful.”