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Cellphone
Folder:
bishupoetry Thumbing through the contact numbers
Cellphone reveals unseen emotions
What if I had sent a message
Years earlier I had fumbled
To find words to express clear
To the one I had loved most dear
In the lonely cool moonlit night
The text message could've ended the fight
Today I snuggle my dearest cellphone
Its brightly-lit welcoming keypad
The letters and contact no. is still there
But the recipient isn't available anywhere
©bishu
Author's Notes/Comments:
Just a thought put to words.
