Call it infatuation, crush or love.
Whatever it is,
Our virtual relationship must go on…
I don’t want to know more of you,
I don’t wish to meet you off-line,
I don’t want you to know my real name,
I don’t wish that you see my real face.
But this love routed through technology must go on…
I visualise you from your words,
I smell you by your deeds,
I touch you through my replies,
All just happens through tweets.
This beautiful twitter dream must go on…
Of course this is not maddening,
My parents had pen friends.
Romance blossomed through pen and mail,
Now we are seconds away,
Thanks to social networking and internet.