Traffic jam street long
Motorists stuck in closed door
Fingers walk on softy keys
Shutters click once a while
Of portable devices
May be updating radio show
Army of men sweat in trench
Beating soaring sun
Laying new cables so carefully
That would speedup network
So cautious avoiding a twist or bent
Otherwise would obstruct light flow
Same crowd sitting in comfort
Would go wilder tomorrow
Suppose those fancy gadgets
Would not find wireless signals
But they won’t know
Why restless stares being ignored
Motorists stuck in closed door
Fingers walk on softy keys
Shutters click once a while
Of portable devices
May be updating radio show
Army of men sweat in trench
Beating soaring sun
Laying new cables so carefully
That would speedup network
So cautious avoiding a twist or bent
Otherwise would obstruct light flow
Same crowd sitting in comfort
Would go wilder tomorrow
Suppose those fancy gadgets
Would not find wireless signals
But they won’t know
Why restless stares being ignored
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«The beginning of love is to let those we love be perfectly themselves, and not twist them to fit our own image. Otherwise we love only the reflection of ourselves we find in them.» — Thomas Merton
ReplyDeleteVery nice poem malli. Good Luck to you.
@Chandi:
ReplyDeleteWhat a wonderful quotation.
Thats true, as far as giving it without expecting something in return.
Thanks a lot for your encouragement Akka.
very nice!
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