Like a kite
bound to the owner
with a taut string
this phone of mine
in invisible waves
binds my mind
and my heart
like a boxed thing
the umbilical cord
in form of the signal
invisible and unseen
makes me answerable
to loved one's who care
for me,in times dismal
my mind does wander
taking me to a fable
it wants me to be
travelling, unreachable
in transit forever and
oh! so unanswerable
one wish I wish
in my mind's eye
as I stand in front
of the wishing well
and out of my bag
I fetch my cell
Not coins this time
I close my eyes
and wish and say
I want to be free
from everyone
all my life
everyday..
And on this trajectory
It does travel
to its final destination
until it plops,
sinks, sputters and stops!
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