MY MATERIALISTIC LOVE

Ana Maroo was a bit confused and a little bit astonished when I told her my next post's name!! Her first response was ......WHAT?????
I laughingly told her that it’s not about that MATERIALISTIC LOVE(which is extensively replacing true love in this hypocritic world).Its about the love with materials.

 

 The love we share with our beloved belongings.
The care and adoration we give to our sweet lovely stuff. It can be our CELLPHONE, jewelery , shoes , dresses , bags , watches , books, computer, camera ,iphones ,mp4s etc.........

Attachment we build up with these materials is weird and sometimes it makes me laugh. But its part of reality( don't deny it cux u do............:-)
Now coming to the main love story. The short but really deep materialistic love story of me and my cutie pie CELLPHONE.

R.I.P ..........MY CELL!!:-p

It all started when my parents gifted me a cellphone because of my A1 grade in exams .My cell was born in my hand on  3-07-2011 at  a  Nokia shop .  She was red in colour, with black cover. Her name was Nokia 5250"touch screen". She was activated by me with a brand new Jazz Sim on 13 -07-2011.Ana Maroo also gave her a baby gift  ,a beautiful charm with a Pisces sign . It made her look more cooler.
But I don’t know why our story had to end on
21 -7-2011.That unfortunate day of darkness fell upon us so unexpectedly .And she was gone forever. Away from me just like that .It was lost and it left me heartbroken.
How? ....................its a long saddening story( which I don’t want to repeat cause I have repeated it to many people, and now I don’t want to swallow the sour pill again).I can only tell u that some happiness snatcher took it away from me.
My very own brand new first cellphone was gone in one month. Isn't it soo brutal???
I cried for it and also about the irresponsibility because of which it was lost. That day I realized what pain one endures when a very lovely thing is not with him anymore and is lost forever. Like gone with the wind or disappeared as if never existed in the first place. I also got that anybody can be the thief and you should be on red alert 24\7.
Now back to current date. My scars are healing but sometimes they do burn a bit and remind me of the lost thing. But I know how to move on and its waste of time to cry over spilled milk .AND I AM SOO OVER IT NOW!!

The real truth is that everybody has many materialistic love-stories in their lives.
And this was My classic tragedy.........................