You slipped out through horizon’s crack,
A letter posted “From, This Place.”
And “To, Another.” Stampless. Sealed.
But “Confidential”. With a wink.
“I’ve never trusted emails, see?
You cannot count on them at all
To lose themselves along the way.”
So, May the Force misplace you, Bro.
I’ll write to you regardless, though.
Minakhi Misra 