Saturday, November 01, 2008

agony in a life without echo

ever woke up early in a cold morning, running over to your table and tripping over your sheets?
Excitedly picking up your phone and removing the charger cable, the screen lights up, lights up your face.
"1 message received" the series of words shine like gold in the eyes of the beholder, you.
You immediately select "show" and excitedly look on, your legs can hardly take the excitement, they start fidgetting.

But then.. the light from you face fades.. Something's wrong.
Its yet another DUMB-CRAP call divert alert message...
Wherever did the reply to your message go? The reply you were so eagerly awaiting.
A reply, a request for me to help out? It didnt come. You needed help, but you rather not ask me.
That's just how far things have become.
So far, echoes die trying to reach me. Or maybe, you've become so numb, nothing's coming back ever.

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