moving at its fast pace,
. . . a second to stop is required.
We are talking and chatting and mailing,
. . . a caring, real touch is desired.
Busy, doing things professionally,
. . . a personal short face-to-face conversation is needed.
Mean world works at its own
. . . someone who's truly & solely OURS is longed for.
The current scheme of things move autonomously,
not dependent on any particular-one,
. . . someone who waits for us, is looked out for.
Everything around is disposable & replaceable,
. . . we are 'essential' for someone, is what we are waiting to hear.
. . . To be taken care of
. . . To be heard
. . . To be wanted
. . . To be loved, is all that's required. Isn't it ?
3 comments:
This one's what I wrote about a week ago.
Was too busy with things, and wanted to slow down.
Written in a good 'deep-into-night' mood of mine.
:)
its lovely.
this isnt deep-in-the-night!
its pretty romantic!
thanks deluded.
deep-into-night is meant for the deep-into-thoughts state of mine.
For me, it meant more of a thought.
But yeah, one can appreciate it as being romantic as well. :)
Thanks !
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