As I loiter in the land of the lost
Come across a lot many souls
Family, friends, lovers and acquaintance
All of them are there to hold
As they pop up from the lost little hole
I scan them through the network mode
And there they are in my face book post
To say hello, from long ago
Which makes retirement a glorious one
With time and leisure we can go for a witch-hunt
Pick up the strings we lost on the way
And make our lives colorful again
Githanjali
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Author:
Gitanjali (Pseudonym) (
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It can be so wonderful when we meet people from our past TKKKK.
Andy
Yes Andy it is so refreshing to meet old friends.Hope your Covid is not troubling you.Thank you
yes, the main utility for social networking apps
(aside from the blatant commercial opportunities)
seems to be its capacity to reconnect us
with those cherished influences in our lives
we've slipped out of touch with..
a wonderful read, thanks for sharing
Social net working as some negatives but the opportunities it offers is tramandous.Thank you Mek
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