Advanced technology
Stuns me everyday
In every way
Video-chat, a boon
Makes my mother
Doubly happy
seeing me LIVE.
Two thousand and more
Miles are just
nothing now.
But God,
I have a doubt!
Million centuries ago
There was no technology
I’m not sure
There might not be -
I guess
How did you create
This big universe?
Earth and Seas
Did you have
State-of-the-art technology
and internet connection?
I am puzzled
I wanted to know
How brilliant or intelligent
Or whatever
YOU are.
I asked my Grandma
How BIG you are.
She laughed and told
God has been using
Wireless technology
To control Universe, always.
It puzzled me again
We are created
By the same GOD
Then why do we take
Thousand centuries
To invent what is already there?
Oh, we are just mortal
Human beings
We can’t imitate
What HE is very soon.
Dear GOD, hope
You listen to me
I’m talking to you
Through the same
Wireless connection.
Just wanted to say
‘Thank You!’
Author notes
Oh God ! Our conversation is wireless...Unknown.
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Comments
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lovely gotta say this one made me smile. I did enjoy reading it very much. Thanks for sharing this with us. It was nicely written.
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loved it great work and with the old wireless connection calls are never dropped. keep it up.
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And my thanks to you too for writing such a wonderful poetry..well done indeed...
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