Mobile woes
1 Message Received, one morning, buzzes her mobile
Must be his message she squeals in delight
I'll see you sometime is what he had said
so what if, that day, he was slightly inebriated
She jumps across the bed and stretches out
to the corner of the room where her fone is charged
She stops short of reading with mind afflutter
Oh, how'll I tell him - my love, with courage mustered
His gaze, his note is all she craves for
his music, his books is what her shelf is full of
How emotional undercurrents overwhelmed her
when he invited her for a drive and dinner
How distracted and wary, that day, was she
when he sat next to her in the movie
How she remembered the first touch and nudge
Even if it was to cross a busy road, it was too much
And flashes the message, teasingly, in front of her
'Good Morning dear Airtel Customer...'
She deletes the message with a dismal smile
and she writes, 'wassup dude? its been a while..'
6 Comments:
Very nice poem. I did your tag btw!
I can totally identify with this poem to the T except the movie [which never happened :( ]
hoping u got a very +ve response for ur msg ;)
Oh god damn those 'Good Morning dear Airtel Customer" msgs. I want to throw my phone against the wall sometimes.
~lavi: Thanks lavi..:)
~swathi: Positive response. Well maybe..;-)
~rat: True..! Just when you are expecting a call/message from someone important. :)
? Messages never stir so many emotions do they?
~pensive: they probably do..:)
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