You, Me, and Love

T's two years of your absence; still, a part of you is embedded in my computer

I wiped clean the hard disk drive: like a stubborn virus, you are still in there

We are a world apart and have almost no communication in a digital era; still, hearts communicate better

The silence from our ends is loud enough: even the blind and deaf could scream in anger and frustration. Damn!!

It is easy for you to not care for me, but it is easier for me not to pay any attention to your pseudo-way of life

For you; I would love to scribble on a scroll a pantheon of words describing your beauty, but it would be unfair to watch you on my 7D screen crying me an ocean of tears

The day I met you was doomed and so was the day I discontinued our fairytale journey of love.

© Aruaman Ataria