Treasure Island

Suguna Prasad Kalvala

(12 APRIL / KHAMMAM ANDHRA PRADESH INDIA)

Cell Phone


My land phone
Was common to all
In home,
phone bell-
Use to call one
And attract all in home
Then the phone call
Was a family secret
and Call was personal
Cell became
ornament
Everything is now personal
Person is now isolated
Family is now separated
Cell brought world into palm
Dividing person from family
PERSON -FAMILY =ZERO
PERSON+FAMILY =HERO

Submitted: Monday, December 24, 2012
Edited: Saturday, January 12, 2013

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