Not only you alone
But everyone
Gets frightened
At when telephoned
Normally no one disturbs at night
As it is considered inappropriate
To call person for nothing at dead of silence
No one may even think for fun by chance
Morning is reserved for wishing good
As the day advances, its importance is understood
Whole day goes with sweating
We never mind the incidence of ill fating
So we have defined
Time for what is to be listened
What is to be conveyed!
And what is to be received
Friends sometimes wake up with surprise call
For little excitement they want to reveal
I take it casually but
It is observed generally
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