Triple Two Nine Seven Eight

"Triple two nine seven eight!

" A group of six numbers, 

Beholding memories of long hour telephone calls, 

Patience was the real jewellery of 19s', 

With Excitement as the surprise gifts, 

People of those days were in one-sided love,

With the seldom telephone rings being their beloved, 

Feelings and emotions conveyed via words, 

Beautifully arranged in heart's cupboard,

Little sentences queued in lyrics wonderfully, 

Eliminating the miles playfully! "

' Tring Tring Tring ', The telephone rings, 

With each ring, The message flies off wearing the wings, 

Without any data without any sims."