(Wrote this as backup for coming days but couldn't resist from posting it, please let me know your thoughts on my writing)
An old school and Gen-z lost in their own world
One grew up swiping screens, the other played in fields
Hand in hand is lame, digital dance is cringe
Will there be delight in differences?
One writes letters, the other responds in emojis
And attention paid only to pixels and screens
While Flowers are just showpiece, Rose is a formality
But commenting on post considered as love!
Blending one life one love with trial and error?
One looks for the solution, other deletes the root of the problem
Creating trends to fearing about the next deletion.
One exaggerates other tolerates,
Slowly differences ending the spark.
Living with clarity yet wait for hints,
Going with flow still scrolls and swipes.
Can they dance together? But with which playlist?
Social media interaction is more but conversation is dead,
Not each others type, but surviving is their answer at the end.
Dreaming about stargazing to setting up playstation,
while weeks go with no talks.
With every missed call and unanswered text
Misunderstandings filled the air.
In roomful of silence, worlds seemed lost and never found.
Finally -
One learnt writing letter to say goodbye,
Other fixed up the templates on media page to part ways.
Everlasting relationship in a situationship era?? Nightmare said the world!
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Damnn😳
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