Poem: An Ode to my Phone

Something that’s always in our hands, from the time we wake up till we close our eyes, our phones are almost an extension of ourselves. Here’s something I wrote for the extension of my life….

An Ode to my Phone

You are the first I see when I open my eyes and the last before I sleep
My heart goes a pitter patter when I hear you beep!

You are my access to the world
Without you, I feel I am not in control

When I look back to the time you were not in my life
I wonder, how did I manage with all that strife?

I am just a few keys away from my loved ones
Who are across continents and oceans

The world is my oyster, everything a click or an app away
You make my life feel complete, whether at work or at play

You make me preserve my minutiae of my daily life and my memories
With you around, life is a breeze!

Oh, my iPhone, how much I love you,
I can’t now imagine a life without you,

Please do not die on me, not without a replacement
Because I sure won’t be me when you are absent!

12 thoughts on “Poem: An Ode to my Phone

    • Heres my poem…
      Please read my poem
      Oh, my phone! What would life be like without you?
      My phone is the first thing I see when I open my eyes
      And the last thing I see when I close my eyes
      My mind stops when I pick up my phone everyday

      You are my access to social media
      You are my everyday object
      You are my life
      You are my everything I want in my life

      When I don´t have you in my life
      I wonder, how did I manage to live my normal life without you?

      I am just a few steps away from my heartful ones
      Who are hours away from me

      You make my life complete, whether at school or at my house

      Without you in my life, I feel stressed
      Without you in my life, I feel incomplete
      Without you in my life, I feel like I am dead
      Without you in my life, I feel like I am a complete failure and a loser

      With you around, life’s a breeze
      I can imagine my life being a happy soul forever

      Please do not die on me, not without another iphone
      Because I sure won’t be me without another replacement
      Because I want you for myself and only myself

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