dressed in words
The messages, the talks over call.
Is it worth or not?
I feel empty without a physical presence.
Texts might be enticing and attractive.
But what when I need a hug?
The truth is I still feel lonely.
Your presence is no presence.
Your words are no words.
You are no where.
Its an idea of you being present.
An imagination which gives me a hope.
A hope, a desperation of you standing in front of me.
Come out of the world of texts.
I need you to physically exist.
©Kritika
Impressive about me is my eagerness to try everything. Self Motivation is a fixed gear of my creativity vehicle provoking me to dance to the tune of optimism. Yoga and books are the two transducers of this victim which have helped to be straightforward and open minded. Improvement is the second gear which is under construction and will always be undergoing changes simultaneously achieving different goals. There are other supporting gears with less of speed more of energy. This is KRITIKA 🙂 View all posts by Kritika
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wow nice one … as most live in the virtual world not sure they could cope with the reality!
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Thank You. 🙂
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most welcome!
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This is amazing.
Thanks for sharing.
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Thank you ❤
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Thank you so much for reading. 😊
I am sorry. I am good the way it is going currently. Would let you know if in future I would like to add my words to your blog. Thank you for considering my work to be up on your blog. 😊💕
Have a great day 🌹
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Loved this, Kritika!!! The wisdom of your post is so true!! We need personal and physical contact that words on paper or the internet won’t ever quench!! Bellissimo, My Dear, Bellissimo!!
xoxo
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True that it is. Glad you loved it.
Thank you so much for these lovely words. 🙂
xoxo
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My privilege!
xoxo 😊🌹🌹
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you so much 🙂
xoxo
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A privilege to share your words with followers, Kritika!!
xoxo
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🌼🙂
xoxo
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Yes, electronic love,
positive and negative,
is no love at all.
No hugs.
No plug and socket.
Just a missed call.
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So true David. It is actually a missed call. Communication over calls have also reduced. People live over texts now. This is also one of the cause, which I believe, for anxiety, depression.
Thank you for reading 🙂
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