Darkness of a kind - yes we forget
A darkness is falling on this too busy, too involved world, too much involved in itself, In our conversations with each other t here is not much substance anyway, as the shadows of triviality have gathered, c hoking the fire in our hearts that we forget to celebrate those who gave substance to our life, Fire in relationships is being extinguished, the sun has gone out of them, Blocking the passage for the light of love to enter and memories to be made and held easily With the virtual stores of our memories The real store of these transactions is being shut! and in the smoke being emanated from this burning off human relationships with humans a re being rewritten in borrowed words, and texts in smilies, in claps, and love hearts made of colour of blood!