Today as I got out of my house
My phone rang inside
I decided not to pick it up
‘cos then I would be late for work

I tried to walk away
As the phone rang inside
Then I thought “why fray? ”
I entered inside and sighed!

I picked up the phone at last
And anger rousing my cheek
I came all this way fast
And no one did even squeak!

I threw the phone down
I was two minutes late
I got out with a frown
I hope I reach office by eight

I reached very late
But good I did
I am very great
To that anonymous phone call

The office was in fire
And everyone said I was lucky
Everywhere was haywire
And I would have died too

Only for that phone call
I am grateful more than words
Thank you god for calling me
For Calling at the right time


OCTOBER 22,2008

sania harris

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/god-s-phone-call/