A mixture of art in all its forms and random grabs from life and whatever else bubbles up….

Communication…

Communication Breakdown,
What’s happening today?
We don’t say what we mean,
And we don’t mean what we say.

We trundle along in life,
Not speaking when we should,
We wait until it’s too late,
And then say nothing good.

We don’t look at each other,
Nor smile as much these days,
We are all so busy,
Being busy is the craze.

But what is so important?
That we don’t really talk?
Why don’t we make time?
Instead of running, we could walk.

We use our text messages,
Our computers, to speak for us,
We use our telephones,
And rely on our trust.

It’s hard to know what’s behind talk,
If you’re not face to face,
It’s hard to get a clear message,
Isn’t it a disgrace?

That we don’t meet each other,
And look eye to eye?
That we don’t take the time,
And understand why.

Why it is so important,
We connect and really speak,
Why it is essential,
We truly listen and not freak.

When someone suggests something,
That’s so far from our minds,
World peace depends on these things,
So lets not be so behind.

We’ve got to make an effort,
And truly realize,
This isn’t really connecting,
It isn’t civilized.

SOURCE

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Communication takes practice,
it’s never perfect,
sometimes not patient,
sometimes not kind,
but you have to say what’s on
your mind.
Lend an ear,
listen not just hear,
to the ones you love so dear.
Communication is not a one way street,
it takes two,
to concur this feat.
Communication is hard you see,
but in the end,
it is key,
to that great relationship,
we all want and need.
Open your heart,
say what’s on your mind,
When you are partners
for life there’s nothing to hide.

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haicasepoate.eu
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27 responses

  1. July 30, 2011 at 19:51

    • July 30, 2011 at 20:00

  2. July 30, 2011 at 19:52

    • The last one…is that a punch in the nose for me???🙂

      July 30, 2011 at 19:54

      • what?

        July 30, 2011 at 20:35

      • the last photo with hand looks like a fist…want to punch me in the nose??? hahahaha…

        July 30, 2011 at 20:43

  3. July 30, 2011 at 19:52

    • July 30, 2011 at 19:58

  4. July 30, 2011 at 19:53

    • July 30, 2011 at 20:02

  5. papornitacuvorbe

    maybe we just don’t know how to communicate, how to smile, how to fell, how to be happy; maybe we just don’t know how to live😦

    July 30, 2011 at 20:04

    • its hard in this world now..we all want things material and emotional and sometimes we dont remember to be happy with small things …people have changed a lot and we have forgotten how to communicate good…its all about me me me …its a tough one…we close our selves a lot to others and sometimes thats good ..to protect our selves but to ones close ..you must be open.

      July 30, 2011 at 20:10

  6. Quite wonderful! That’s why from time to time some “offline” social life does really matters…

    July 30, 2011 at 20:23

    • yep !!! A lot of people stay to much in this virtual world and sometimes dont know the difference!!🙂

      July 30, 2011 at 20:26

  7. July 30, 2011 at 20:36

  8. July 30, 2011 at 21:19

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  14. These words are so true!
    Have a nice Sunday!

    July 31, 2011 at 10:44

    • But many times we are deaf ! 🙂

      July 31, 2011 at 13:08

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