Ode To A Chatroom
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Are we the same? Surely God on glorious high Takes no delight to see me cry.
The Bible says I'm evil. I think I have found a best friend in you. I think I know: Insecurity had me in it's throes.
Ode To A Chatroom - For reason still eludes me When I think on how I feel.
Code: WSPI-2012-01 Photo credit: It all started 8 months back. I met him on the internet chatting room. We chatted often, mostly general questions like what I did or where he was going to for the weekend. He was in Madras and I was in Mumbai. I usually never trust these chat room guys, as they are always fake and pretend to be someone who they are not. So just to keep it going I too pretended to be someone else. I told him that I was working in the film industry in Mumbai and how hectic my life was with assisting the directors etc. I hated my job. I had to always smile even if I did not feel like and attend to all the phone calls and direct them to the right person. I got this job because I had to support my family. We started chatting frequently and I was sure he was jobless even though he claimed that he was into textile business. Maybe he had the same idea about me too! We shared our likes and dislikes and our passions and slowly we started revealing about our families and I felt so connected with him at times because he always knew to tell the right thing. But every day I looked forward to chatting with him and teasing him and revealing a little bit of my real self. One day he did not come to the chat at all. I felt lost and waited anxiously and then nearly a week passed and he never showed up. I kept pinging him and asking him if he was okay. I was even tempted to give my phone no so that I could hear his voice. But… my practical mind always wins over my heart. Finally when I was about to give up my messenger blinged. Where have u been? I work as a receptionist in a dingy firm. It will not make a difference to me. I think I have found a best friend in you. Yes I am going to send my picture to him and wait for his response whatever it might be.
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I am new here, having just joined earlier today I am a born again believer since 2004; the following poem I wrote in 1988. But what is love. I saw jesus and words come up from where I knew not. Ode To A Chatroom by Marie Lehmkuhl One day I decided to get on the net, I thought a chat room would be my best bet. One day he did not come to the chat at all. What caballeros shape our lives. Surely God on glorious high Takes no delight to see me cry. Grief Hope Network offers dozens of grief chat room options so that you can connect with others that are experiencing a loss similar to your own.
