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Let us write our stories   Reckon all moments A passage to self-reflection   With a display box of grandeur,   Fingers on a key pressed,   Levitates a search in no time, Way out of the crowd   Quiting a reality to roam and wander   Nothing is outside, all within   A big circle of virtual connections,   Without months of eye contacts   No face to face,   Sending empathy through e-thoughts Having a common ground,   Hope to run faster than Terabyte,   We love seconds more than a minute   WiFi made all worth living   Sending signals to the soul   We will feel it, anyway.
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Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 1:29 PM UTC
WiFi
Let us write our stories   Reckon all moments A passage to self-reflection   With a display box of grandeur,   Fingers on a key pressed,   Levitates a search in no time, Way out of the crowd   Quiting a reality to roam and wander   Nothing is outside, all within   A big circle of virtual connections,   Without months of eye contacts   No face to face,   Sending empathy through e-thoughts Having a common ground,   Hope to run faster than Terabyte,   We love seconds more than a minute   WiFi made all worth living   Sending signals to the soul   We will feel it, anyway.
Shared from my Anthology, Canvas: Echoes and Reflections, 2018.
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Feb 17, 2018
Feb 17, 2018 at 1:29 PM UTC
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