How convenient it has become
To point fingers
On their understanding.
Frustration..
I throw my tantrums on them.
Weeping..
I call them any time of the day.
Sad..
I don't talk to them till they make me.
Happy
I share my joy to them.
But
When they throw tantrums..
Why are they making an issue?
When they call at any time of the day..
I am busy, why do you call me at such time?
When they don't talk..
They will talk when they are fine.
When they are happy
I have a fake smile. Convenience is what one looks for, and Taking things for granted is the new Convenience.