Wednesday, March 28, 2012

World a small place..


The ticking of the clock can be heard,
The vibration of a gadget casts spell
like a chirping bird,
A picture of a deity looks upon,
As the computer screen marvels at 
what your fingers type and send on..
And I muse, 
World is such a small place to live in!


The other day I met an old friend
She is a neighbor living at the other end
Our children are almost of same stage
Still we've not visited each other since 
what seems like an age..
And I muse,
Distances have grown with time!









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