Technology
By: Tilak Chandramouli
A tiny screen within our hand,
Connects us to a distant land
With just a tap, the world appears,
Our voices heard, our faces near.
We scroll through moments, share our day,
Send words and pictures far away
From apps to calls, it keeps us close,
A glowing guide we use the most.
Yet in its light, we sometimes drift,
From life and laughs and skies so gray
So balance well this tech we own,
A tool, not life, this phone.
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