On new year eve.... I lost my phone

new it sounds and new it is.
it is a new year eve.

i lost my phone,
in buying nirvana (read alcohol :( )
sadly, i gulp down few (pegs) and lie on a floor
with her aside and some friends.

left cerebral is still working, need few more.
usual merry and regular brands, i follow my aching heart.
and recall my lost phone

she looks in-different with the loss i made,
but gay with my obvious presence.
there it goes, clock struck twelve.
yipee! happy new year!!
kisses, hugs, frowns and laughter.
among all, she is smiling with dreamy eyes
i held her and smiled back. in her eyes,
world was there except my phone.

Oh! i should wrap up my thoughts and keep up with usual.
food and drink are still waiting and so is she.
and then we are done, off to sleep.
i no more want to check inventory in her eyes.
with kisses and hugs, i made her cosy enough to sleep and snore.
my lost phone is still wandering in my thought shore.

--------------------------------------------------------

god bless all friends who bless me with grands.
i can now make up for my lost phone - my signature brand
her eyes has everything. everything in the world.