Turnover Of Time Poem by Varsha M
Turnover Of Time
I am reminded of good old days
When phone meant landline
Nothing more than that
And public booth
Site to make calls
And then came a walky talky
Which you can roam about
And talk within house
That was really nice
Enjoying talk at ease.
But man is never satisfied
He wanted to make talk
Anytime and anywhere
Making a phone in pocket
And a talk just a call distance apart.
But not enough listening voice
Now a video call brings nations
At our home distence
It gives satisfaction and hope
Breaking chain of boredom.
We moved a lot
In our thoughts
Leading to discoveries
Simplifying our life
Making it a better life.
© Varsha Madhulika
23.06.2021.
Cont. Technology has always the answer to this need and desire.
Cont... A wonderful poem. Discerning and informative too. Loved reading it.
It is amazing the changes that can occur in just one lifetime. A lovely poem.
Always happy to read your cute poems and give full 5 stars. God bless
How science and technology has evolved. Today, just with your mobile you can do many things just sitting at home.
Yes the phones evolved from wires to the wireless making things vulnerable. We have so many health hazards now. Is it due to our greed or just for fun. Full stars...*****
So very true, I can only nod at these true words you created, ao aptly worded.5 Stars Full and to my Favourites!
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I would like to translate this poem
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The need and desire to communicate is inherent in almost all han beings.