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MobileO'Mania

We all seem to have lost our souls
To mobile gadgets and handsets galore

No network results in grave depression
Call coming through
Bring forth a wave of exhilaration

Depleting charge will throw one
In serious despair, which only
A plug point can repair

No calls? No SMSes?
Result in deep despair
A blip? A ring?
Yippeee! Yippeee! Yeaahh!!

Got an SMS the other day
Alleging there's another way
To talk, to communicate.
Rubbish!!! I say.

(received by SMS from...)

Comments

Kanishk said…
it's true and depressing... i wish to be out in the field again without a care in the world... without having to think about that beep.
Anamika said…
very easy to do that Kanishk...make sure you're online and connected and switch off that phone. I've managed to make it work for a 3-month stretch once :D

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