Sprawling cities of titanic edifices
Transports moving at lightning paces
Unusual gadgets to spice up work spaces
Life’s easy with monetary graces
Reduced times for regular chores
Has increased the numbers in our schedule to score
Resulted in failure of logic, marriage and more
Rendered the hearts decrepit and sore
Why am I lonely even in a crowd?
Can’t even talk to my neighbor out loud
Hidden are my smiles behind the shroud
I’m shrinking; I’m falling to a nebulous cloud
1 comment:
All we can do is talk to the walls
Walls those not real anymore
which are called facebook or orkut.
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