My Nokia Lumia 630, the smart phone,
Is smart not in words alone,
What magnetises me most truly,
Is the built-in MS Word utility.
No matter wherever,
I am I can effortlessly enter,
The world of literature,
And other vital sites faster.
I am in love with my smart phone,
It has turned into a faithful companion,
That I can exclusively rely on,
A wonderful device that never lets me bemoan.
It is almost like our planet!
Containing in it roughly the whole lot,
Whenever I have an awful mood,
The very cell phone makes it instantly good.
Yet it must also be said,
Smart phone ceases to be smart without a smart head,
As like Aladdin's magic lamp the apt way to handle it,
Can put on display what we fervently long to meet.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem