One New Message

I look at my phone lying dead n helpless all alone
waiting for it to ring shake atleast vibrate
whenever it rings, my heart sinks
I jump at the cell like a plane touching the tarmac
Type in the security code and press go
It shows not a proper code
I try retry until I get through
To finally see the message is not from you


Gone are the times,
which began with your good morning and ended with good night.
Finding it very hard to say but I wish there was another way
Wish there were no cell and no signal
Good were the times with post and post-messenger
He would put letters in the mailbox
unlike SMS it would be slow.
I wouldn't get so addicted to you
coz your mails would be very few
It would cost 2 rupees for every post
something you would always foreclose.

I wait for you to message
thinking that you would change
But how could I be so dumb
I guess I am love stung
Now I know why you don't message
Its because my number has changed!!!
How can I act so asinine
Maybe because I drank love with wine
I am completely drunk
will sign-off by saying life waits for none
What if no new messages
will read d old ones and have fun..