Tuesday, January 30, 2018

*glasses* * clinks *

It bears the blame
When all it does is relieve the pain
Busts your stress
Gives wings, makes you fly
Sought by many
Different occasions
Different reasons
Different quantities
Half, full , quarter
Happy, sad, heartbroken
According to greed
According to need
Some are open about it
Few secretly choose its company
It never asked you to get addicted
Yet you go crazy after it
As if you want it to replace your blood
Your negatives, your weakness
But it has to bear the brunt
Few use it as an excuse
To hide their barbaric intentions
Few to overcome their inhibitions
People in power sell it without any bounds
To keep the money filling their tummy
For some it's a long lost friend
For some a dreaded enemy

Friend or a foe
Depends how you choose
Your control over your addictions
Can gift you happy gatherings
Of friends and family
Or lifetime of dreaded silence
When crossed the permitted boundaries

Choose wisely! ;)
Cheers!! :)

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