Write Me a Letter

Away from the constant tip tap,
Keep the cringy device aside;
Just open a few pages on the lap,
Let a pen on it, ride!

A great day for Mr. Pen, its a bliss,
Twirling around fingers, at work,
At breaks it rests between the lips;
Day so eventful, today is quirk!

A smile, a smirk, even the burrowed eyes,
Changing expressions as words pour;
Love, lessons, incidents, lies,
Enveloped and sent at door!

Looking agape in space,
Searching for words from the sphere,
That dreamy, thoughtful face,
Thinking about a dear!

That smell of paper and ink,
The wait for mailman to appear,
That reading without a blink,
Days so missed, when letters came from far and near!


3/5/2018
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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