Just sit down & talk

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We all are so wrapped up in our lives
That sometimes we forget to just sit down
and talk.
Around people but emotionally separate.
So many thoughts
Woven in our head.
Often times
We forget the value to communicate.
But
When you will open your soul
To the right person
And let it all out
In that
One look
One smile
It will say a thousand words,
And when you get truely connected
And you won’t just hear it
won’t just see it
Darling, You feel it..::

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Picture Courtesy: Varadharajan Iyengar (Vardhu Photography)

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