Online Tete-A-Tete

I am addicted to online tete-a-tete
Somebody unhook me from this mi-se-ry
Day and night knows no bound
There is only the messenger's sound
Every time I make a grit to be free
The computer peeps to a great degree
Then like a hungry tiger pouncing on his meat
My heart makes my brain to cheat
And the everyday routine of chattering begins
Which commands my fingers to dig in
Hi, Hello, How do you do?
I am fine, thank you, that is all I do
UFF! after a days hard work and spent time
My brain starts to shout that was a crime, crime, crime
Yet there is no will to stop
When will my heart be able to make the drop
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Kendrick Avatar
November 14, 2010 at 5:44 AM
This can be a problem..There is some truth in that..For some it dominates ones life....I am glad that you wrote this one..Sara
Mehta Avatar
November 9, 2010 at 12:54 PM
Nice thoughts well expressed on a computor geek, bidyut
Brown Avatar
November 9, 2010 at 11:49 AM
Enjoyed reading your well written poetry today Bidyut. Thank you for sharing it. Love, Carol
Culverhouse Avatar
November 9, 2010 at 11:01 AM
poor addiction.... hope you can break free. LOL
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