ഇതൊഴിവാക്കി പ്രധാന ഉള്ളടക്കത്തിലേക്ക് പോവുക

Alarm

 My phone shakes me up, 

It’s time to wake up

Then I ask her, what’s interesting today?


She tells me the boring details of someone else life, 

I have no connection with


She demands my attention during my meals

I don’t know how the last one tasted. 


I have to take her around every where. 


Mine only rings when someone wants to discuss their problems. 

No one calls me anymore to ask me how I am. 

And I don’t call anyone to ask how they are. 


I live someone else’s boring life. 

I don’t remember how mine was anymore. 

അഭിപ്രായങ്ങള്‍

  1. And yet she is inevitable to this connected life. Imagine misplacing her.
    Or even worse- losing her. She is here to stay.
    Nevertheless, many of our generation do yearn for a quieter, simpler life. If there is a going back.

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