You are not,
My love is precious,
Not to you.
Beholding my heart
Not for you.
You are not
You may go away from me
Another few minutes.
As my love,
that stays with me
Two decades back, The technology hadn’t become so much popular, we all were not using mails, Phones, Facebook, Twitter like any other social network, I am staying in India as a 1990’s kid, I have seen both, from untechnology to upgraded and I have overcome from the human values slightly turning as the money, The full of greenery village’s becoming like burning paper, So many forests are filled by buildings, The hills have been eroded by people. Etc, etc.
That time only we have had used letters to communicate one to other, the postman carries our belonging letters to our home, We were eagerly waiting to read it, who had written ? and what was the matter in it ?. The postman roaming one place to another to distribute the letters to the people amidst always he got one more duty that So many were giving the messages him to pass their acquaintances in the next village. Even the postman welcoming their messages with glad, he was enjoying in it.
If postman comes to our home, First, we had offered him some cold water, juice, fruits etc. This was our way of showing the gratitude. Then in home everyone had started to ask questions him what they want with curiosity. Like anna-(we call elder people by this name ) “who has written letter for us.?” Asked one, another one “ anna, how are you all in your home?” , “how is kamali and her family in next village ? recently, she has been married.” , “ anna, are you met ranjan.? When I met him at last time he told that i take you to the town on the next vacation”
But now we have advanced technology devices but we don’t have time, We can communicate with anyone across the globe in a fraction of seconds but we have not patience. We can talk them as sitting in front of each other through video calling before we have not. But that day Postman was there as a messenger who could share all through words, but now we are using emoji’s. We are making our life so simple with no values, No moral.
When I was scrolling down in Facebook suddenly I got this photo, laugh laugh laugh.. Totally 6 idols are there 6 times laugh like how babies laugh, so each one laughs with enjoying. And everyone smile indicates a different meaning, No this is not for you that I feel.
First one is at ease which is finding happiness by itself at bliss and behaving like an old man that I know all as wise.
Second and fifth are same it seems, they are saying something that we don’t care to anyone, Always we will give a smile.
Third one is sitting and teaching the laugh to us. “ Letus smile, and laugh loudly, no one will make you to smile if you don’t find happiness in you”
Forth one laughing like sarcastically, like when we are in angry mood, then beasty will come and teasing us..
Sixth one is completely sacrificing.. Pretending like spiritual boy. 😉😉😉