It had just been a few months
And I started taking you for granted
You were my greatest companion
There for me whenever I needed
Many times I hurt you, stepped over you
Yet you never complained
Placed the blames wrongfully on you
Didn't respect you
Yet you never complained
You never needed me but I needed you
Little did I know my ignorance would so dearly cost you
I hurt you
I waited so many hours in agony
I was thinking how every bollywood love song was about us
For 6 days they said your status was pending
Finally, when they said your phone is ok
I rejoiced, rushed to the service centre to get you back
I won't take you for granted. I can't promise you that
My Samsung Galaxy J5, you are very important in my life.
holds reader interest,
i look forward to reading more of your work
Never Stop writing!!
m
That practice has grown to where almost anywhere you find young people they will be on their cell phones playing games, texting, listening or watching videos--all interrupted by occasional phone calls with curt messages exchanged and then back to focusing on the phone.
You are right with your poem. Young people are in love with their technology. I think that fertility will probably tank as long as this practice continues. ;-)
Ron