Monday, March 14, 2016

Make a Call…



They say world is
Now over fingertips
Still there is hell
Distance between you-n-me…

Yet to be travelled
To be explored
To be walked together
Though crossed many a times…

We had an eye-contact
We had a shake hands
Exchanged business cards
Hearts still in waiting….

Oh! Your sweet voice
Soothing sound
Crispy as well
Though it’s a year…

I haven’t heard
Anything from you
Not a single word
In recent past….

That last phone call
Ended in seconds
Still it seems
You just whispered in my ears…

Mine all route
Are accessible
That You too know
Just make a Call….

~~~~~~Chetan.












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