Life is Precious

Mobile,
a machine,
To make a easy life,
Misuse of hand set
Like a shrap knife.
U can find,
what you do wish.
But Always mind,

drawbacks of this!
It can become a best servant partner,
But when u are careless,
Mob will climb as a master.

If always,all the time,
When Upon it,
your fingers dance.
Allrounder personality,
No Chance!
Not a time table of
work,
Sleep,
and meals.
U run, as it deals.
There’sTwo sides of a coin,
What u will choose
milk or wine,?
O ! user tell me,
When u saw
the stars,
Dawn and
a Lily pound.
What do u want to
make mobile???
Slave?
Friend?
Master?
Or
Simply a good useful machine.
Life is precious,
And for your owns.
Stop,Think,Look
and
go ahead with mob..

Satish Sharma ‘Srijan’ Lucknow, U.P.