I said:
My mind forbids
pinging you
but my heart doesn’t comply.
My mind forbids
pinging you
but my heart doesn’t comply.
All they said was: “no pic, no reply.”
Pictures are not people;
People are not pictures.
Understand.
At least try.
People are not pictures.
Understand.
At least try.
All they said was: “no pic, no reply.”
We could make it meaningful,
deep, lasting and beautiful.
Let us take this beyond
the mere demand and supply.
deep, lasting and beautiful.
Let us take this beyond
the mere demand and supply.
All they said was: “no pic, no reply. ”
Together we could share
our lows and our highs.
We could laugh together,
maybe even cry.
our lows and our highs.
We could laugh together,
maybe even cry.
All they said was: ” no pic, no reply.”
We could walk on the shore,
Collect shells, build castles.
We could gaze at stars
under a moonlit sky.
Collect shells, build castles.
We could gaze at stars
under a moonlit sky.
All they said was: “no pic, no reply. ”
We could do long drives,
musical nights, shopping sprees.
We could explore new eateries.
Heck! Even barbecue, bake and fry.
musical nights, shopping sprees.
We could explore new eateries.
Heck! Even barbecue, bake and fry.
All they said was: “no pic, no reply. ”
Then time flew.
More impatient I grew.
I learnt my lesson by and by.
One fine day I too wrote:
“Golden rule apply;
No pic, no reply.”
More impatient I grew.
I learnt my lesson by and by.
One fine day I too wrote:
“Golden rule apply;
No pic, no reply.”
~ aviD
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