Rhyming again

This is another poem which my dad preserved and is still posted on his blog,

The first poetry writing competition in my college in the year 2007 had a strange topic of interest and they shot us with the topic MOBILES,

So the poet in me nerves his way as below

MOBILE

Poem by : Athreya Devanur (my son)

FLASHY SCREENS, UNTAMMED RINGS

BE IT BLOKES, OR WELL GROOMED MEN

THEY'VE ALL EMPOWERED THE 5 INCH SET

NETS LAID , BY NETWORKS APLENTY

TRAPPED A MOB, AMASSED WEALTHY

SPICING UP LIFE IN MINIATURE HUTCHES

THE CELLS WORK ABSOLUTELY FLAWLESS

PARALIZED AM I WITH THE SNAZZY STROKES,

KUDOS TO THE 100 FREE SMS'ES A LOAD

TURN'D AM I INTO A NOCTURNAL BEING

ITS INTOZICATING

THE BLUNTN RAPID STROKES , A VAMPYRIC ADDICTION

THE CZARINA OF MACHINES, A CUT ABOVE THE REST

TRANSFORMING COMMUNICATION INTO AN OBNOXIOUS JINX

UNSPARED ARE THE ABBOTS OF TEMPLES

SPRINKLED IS THE HOLY WATER ELECTRONICAL

LETTERS DIARIES ALARM AND CLOCK

INVENTORS OF WHOM ARE HELD CAPTIVE CERFS

SHACKLED R THEY IN THE CHIP N BOX

THE WORLS ENCOMPASSED , COMPACT IN A SIM

PLACES ARE JUST A FEW CLICKS AWAY

WITH THE WORLD UNSTEADY, HERE IS THE ERA

THE MOBILE ERA

ATHREYA