Countless messages,
Countless calls,
Frequent meets,
And lots of talk
Yet broken relations, broken hearts
Unheard feelings, and misunderstood thoughts
Such a Plight….
For once I remember…..
We had no messages,
We had no calls,
A long distance,
A long wait,
Before we could even talk,
Those letters you wrote,
Treasured still in that little box,
Those words,
I read and read and read,
Holding it close,
For countless hours.
O letters, I miss you a lot,
The eager wait for you,
The smile you brought,
Lets pick that pen and paper again,
Lets write fewer words,
and yet see some one long for it,
And know how precious it was.
Tanvi's Allegories 