Sunday, December 26, 2021

Spare Me, Forwarded Posts

 


Sometimes I get scared of forwarded posts. Good morning, good evening, happy this, happy that, just posts after posts. No impact.

One who forwards, does not really think before. He/she just wants to convey something but has no time to put the heart in it. 

Once I got a simple post from one of my old friends: Dear friend, how are you? Written with own hand. No images. No lofty thoughts. But I felt the post was heavily modulated with emotions. 

I could not stop but respond immediately. Such is the impact of simplicity. 


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