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Hey, when you sent that LinkedIn invite I was impressed by your profile and couldn’t resist but respond. Then we became Facebook friends and Took our friendship to the next level. Texting and Tweeting brought our hearts closer, Romance became inevitable. Now that you are so close, I cannot but envy your smartphone. I wish I am that screen that You still stare at, even when we are with each other. I wish we could go back to the olden days, When the lovers lost themselves In each other’s eyes, in each other’s arms, Sitting on the beach facing the sky Merging with the colors of the Setting sun, with no mode of modern Communication, but our five senses. © Bharathi Devi
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Jul 7, 2015
Jul 7, 2015 at 8:11 PM UTC
Modern Love
Hey, when you sent that LinkedIn invite I was impressed by your profile and couldn’t resist but respond. Then we became Facebook friends and Took our friendship to the next level. Texting and Tweeting brought our hearts closer, Romance became inevitable. Now that you are so close, I cannot but envy your smartphone. I wish I am that screen that You still stare at, even when we are with each other. I wish we could go back to the olden days, When the lovers lost themselves In each other’s eyes, in each other’s arms, Sitting on the beach facing the sky Merging with the colors of the Setting sun, with no mode of modern Communication, but our five senses. © Bharathi Devi
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Jul 7, 2015
Jul 7, 2015 at 8:11 PM UTC
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