This post it just to say that my last post,the poem "someone else.." was a outcome of my very close friend Devika's exclamation...!
Last week I was sufferring from cold and cough, and as usual had a terrible time...
And my friend too got it because of the change and fluctuations in the weather...
She was so irritated with it that she exclaimed-"Hey Snigy..I'm so frustrated..it feels like there's someone else inside me ,doing all the talking..its not me."
And at that moment i knew I had to describe that feeling in form of a short poem..
Just want to say THANKS to Deboo...:)
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