STD Call

Tring tring….ops

Its not the usual ring of telephone

Its “ Baby I like it” by Enrique

Ringing loudly on my smart phone

No matter whatsoever is in the

Mind of other fellow

But the conversation always

Starts with a “Hello”

How was the day?

How was the food?

Your new friend cum boss

Is she good?

After all this formal crap

Comes the holy shit

Like a hurricane before

The spring which was ready to hit

One single word and

Years of bridging becomes useless

You start trusting your ego and

Believes in remaining hopeless

Then comes the routine

Im sorry for what I said

Apology accepted as usual

With coldness of dead

Some old memories

Some more jokes and fun

Life seems shining

Under the bright big sun

Alas! The phone get disconnected

Back to call log and pressed “Call”

But why the hell

A girl has answered the call

“Je nombor diye aapni call korche

Setha ekhon bondho aache

Doya kore kichu kon por dial koron”

After sometime, again Enrique hits me with

“Baby I like you”

My old Nokia was out of charge

But now its in full charge of you

Goodie Goodie cuddly lovely stuff

With good night kiss

And lots of virtual hugs and a

Emotional “We will meet soon” wish.