POEM - HAND PHONE
Hand phone,
Without you, I’m feel alone,
No sound, no ringtone,
What a bored and damn zone.
Else, you make me silly,
Every time make me smile, make me happy,
Always make me cheer up,
When someone call and we meet up.
Sometimes you become the best buddy,
Cool my anger when I’m moody
Look all the photos in the gallery.
Thanks gadget,
You are ‘wonderpet’,
That I ever met.
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hey ! nice one ! Is this the poem you're going to present in the class ? --niceee...
ReplyDeleteSo what is life without that thing,
That gadget that brings joy when it rings
We keep feeding it, pre-paid or post-paid
Without it , this life can be really dead !
Digi Always the Smartest choice
ReplyDeleteHotlinx, activate your life . . .
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