Too busy

Too busy

A Poem by Sarita

Busy busy....

tring tring tring....

the phone bell rings,

but what to do I am busy.

The phone shouts at me loud trying to tell its somebody known,

But still I am busy.

 

In the long run of life

fighting for high post a good job,

I have become busy.

 

Busy to taste mom's delicacies,

busy to wish luck to my younger one's for their exams,

busy to just even wave a bye before leaving home.

 

Busy running through the office walls for meetings,

busy tapping fingers on the computer keyboard to sent important business emails,

but too busy to even check emails of friends invitation on their best occassions.

 

This is my busy life,

world has changed from facebook to twitter,

from ipads to anroids,

but I am still busy.

© 2011 Sarita


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

152 Views
Added on March 10, 2011
Last Updated on March 10, 2011

Author

Sarita
Sarita

India



About
When a cool breeze passes through a tender branch of a tree, the branch swings along with it.... The branch is me..... Flowing river gushing towards the sea... The river is me.... A baby jumping w.. more..

Writing