O Miscaller, What's Your Name, Where Do You Live? Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

O Miscaller, What's Your Name, Where Do You Live?



Miscaller, what's your name,
Where are you from,
What do you do,
What the purpose of yours?

Do you want to collect any information from,
What the intention behind,
Why do you ring time and again
And cut that?

What do you want,
Why are you so,
Sometimes after ringing you,
Say you,
Why did you send the missed call
Allegedly?

Miscaller, if you are short of money,
Ask me and I shall give you money,
But give not please the missed calls,
My friend,
If a bad boy,
Goodbye forever,
I am switching off the phone set.

Are you one short of money,
A cleverly friend of mine
Or a lover
Or a burglar
Or a thief,
What are you,
Say, say you,
Keep not quiet?

But say allegedly,
Why did you give the missed calls
Allegedly,
Why did you disturb
Instead of telephoning you
Yourself
Scolding me?

Tuesday, February 4, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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