The telephone which was,
Rang,
Tring-tring.
Tring-tring.
Many times it wondered,
What it felt to be a human.
It keenly started observing the people,
And day by day,
It came to the conclusion,
That it was definitely better to be a human,
Rather than being a telephone,
Which sat at one place,
And day and night had to bear unlimited and untolerable cacophony.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 