Uncommunicative

On the lines which hum with a cacophony of humans round the clock, in millions of voices transmitting messages, gaggle, static sounds, I (sometime in 1972) found it amusing that these two lovebirds were incommunicado. Maybe they were dreaming of cyber-cafes.
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Comments:

Or perhaps they were waiting for their turn to talk to Jesus, the Cross, created by the post framework.

I like your projection of irony better.

charu
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Hemantha Kumar Pamarthy said...
WOh Shaam Kuch Ajeeb thi
Yesh shaam bhi ajeeb hain
.....
Jhuki hui nigahon mein
Kahin mera khayaal tha
Dabi dabi haseen mein
Ek haseen sa gulal tha
......
Mein jaanta hoon mera naam
Gunguna rahinhain woh
Mein jaanta hoon mera naam
Gunguna rahinhain woh
Yehi khayal hain mujhe
Ke saath aa rahin hain woh
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My reply:


Do dil
do jism
do dishaayen