Friday, February 26, 2010

Sometimes all it takes...

I log in my e-mail,
I see you there, with the green dot...
sometimes all it takes is that status message of yours...

I open my facebook page,
and I see your latest update,
and sometimes all it takes is that,

I go through my phone,
deleting the unwanted messages,
and as I scroll down,
sometimes all it takes is that random message to pop out of nowhere...

I open my personal diary...
the pages of which are so dear to me,
and as I flip through the old memories in time,
the time when you were not a part of my life,
all it takes is that pressed rose inside those pages...

That folder in my phone with our pictures in it,
the pictures on the web for the world to see em,
all are a part of the heart and the love that we have shared,
all it takes is a single glance at them.

If my heart was tangible,
you would see,
that sometimes,
the hardest times in life,
are the best for your heart and soul to be...


Chandni (Chanz) said...

This is one of the best ones i have read of late.. truly amazing. And totally in sync with the reality..

Good going girl.. I love u for this.. Muaaahhh..

Sakshi said...

You are kind.

Sh@s said...

Beautifully expressed n its so true.

Ramit Grover said...

@ Chanz, Muaaahhh... to you too! :P

Ramit Grover said...

Just curious, and because I have started to have Cathy's Aussie Laziness in me and don't want to Google it, what does tangible mean?

Sakshi said...

Thanks for dropping by. And glad you liked my poem.

Tangible means something that you can see and feel with your own hands, something that is not abstract or adjective.
I legal language-
Anything that is in your hands, is tangible. Anything in your brain is non tangible.

Unknown said...

Such a forward, apt poem. Funny times we live in.

Enjoyed reading here. Much admiration :)

Shalini said...

I like...:)

ani_aset said...

yes the worst of the times sometimes are the best :)beautifully put