Lock Screen Poem by Aarti Billash

Lock Screen

Attracted to the phone screen The password is required.

No facial scan to unlock only a password could be entered. Someone wants to win like a child.

That's sorry.

Still trying... Such a difficult task with your IQ.

I'm still watching unnoticed.

Just kids with problems that require attention.

'Sadly, this place doesn't seem to have room for the male lead like you

He still didn't notice me. Phone has been locked, try again after 30 seconds.

You still fantasize about being male lead? Don't be afraid of heights; I suddenly spoke. What's wrong, what are you talking about, he said surprised.

My stuff, can't I decide? Whhhhattt! ! I was just gonna return it.

What's there to be proud of? Too childish. I grumble. In The end, ordinary people who meet precious unknown people can only acknowledge their own helplessness.

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