Little-Big Communication
When words
are too much
and thoughts - too little
My message to you
may never be received -
for, I -a novice in
communications - have no way to encode.
No medium fits me
For I have thoughts about it -
thought about it only - And
sought the ways of telepathy.
Direct, confrontational - but furtive
My thought - a mere intrusion in
your head - but a message
finally received - expressed
in a new way to man -
unlike before.
Telepathy is the solution to
the old age dilemma - but we
- humans - have no such ability.
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