Nomophobia- the fear of being without a cell-phone
“Cell phones are so convenient that they’re an inconvenience.”
― Haruki Murakami, Colorless Tsukuru Tazaki and His Years of Pilgrimage
The skies crashed down on me that day
The axis of my earth began to sway
The day I committed an error of omission
What an error it was-I had no premonition
Of the anxiety and grief I would go through
Not to mention profound guilt too-
On forgetting to take my mobile phone
To work- I felt stranded, I felt alone
Unable to communicate with anyone
Anxious about missing texts in dozens
Afraid that I was needed urgently somewhere
To attend to a patient, and I was unaware
I remembered I had a pager with me
(With messages forwarded to my phone automatically)
That solved one problem, e-mail was the next issue
I had to see patients, I could not sit glued
To a computer, so I found myself gravitating
Back to a computer innumerable times, hating
Myself for the compulsion to check e-mail
I tried counting, deep breathing, to no avail
I spent the day in a mental fog, I think
Not until I got home I allowed reality to sink
United with my phone, I realized that day
That I was addicted to my phone, to my dismay..
When I went over the events of the day, it was clear
I was inconvenienced, but my irrational fears
Were never realized, it was possible to function
At work without my phone, unlike my first assumption!
Ye to katu satya hai. Bahut hi achcha likha hai
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