My Phone and I
My phone & I..
Are not at all a happy couple
Although we stay
together,almost,every
moment..
I donot bother when she
trembles or whispers
Bcoz,I know,she is d
messenger of misfortune.
Nor she shares my worldly
woes.
I handle d load of my worries
alone.
She stays with me through
out..mostly bringing
abuses,yells,angry
orders,excuses,false
claims,caustic
comments,sugary requests..
&,sometimes,a rare message
of happiness.
As a matter of fact,this idiot is
an inevitable
necessity..indespensable like
medicine...
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