Truecaller, Whose Miscall Was It? Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Truecaller, Whose Miscall Was It?



Truecaller,
Without you I am but helpless,
As you keep giving sometimes secret, sometimes valuable information
About the caller, the missed call giver!
All are but under surveillance,
Nobody out of your reach.

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