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The world is so connected and indeed, it is not in many ways, From newspapers to the internet, social networking sites to video calling and last but not the least telephonic calls. We are so absorbed in the world that exists not as a tangible reality, that we forget the ones seated next to us, to smile at our friends we forget or we don't realise but find time in all the world to smile at a WhatsApp message or a Facebook chat. We miss the chances to care and help others in real world while we make panels and help groups on social sites, And work hard on promoting  stressing and straining to make things work. We forget our loved ones while trying to find new loved ones through distant chords and invisible strings of a virtual world. It is indeed right we learn of cultures and diversity and acknowledge most kinds and varieties forgetting the very near and very much wanted. It is a difficult question as we are still gestating in a world of virtual reality far fetched from the perceivable reality if we still wanted to continue as such. But the truth is that we are more connected by this umbilical cord of illusionary virtual global connectedness  that we block real realities in the dawn of it. We are not ready to be reborn with more sensitive capabilities, to transform and reunite and catch hold of our lost sensibilities and sensitivities to save our world from being so disconnected. Is not it time that we did redesign a new world Where love and care Warmth and tenderness reign. Is it not time that we stop and stoop to hold our old world and yet conceive of a new world integrated With technology and live side by side And weave a wonderful life for us.
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Jan 31, 2016
Jan 31, 2016 at 2:35 AM UTC
A thought for a wonderful tomorrow
The world is so connected and indeed, it is not in many ways, From newspapers to the internet, social networking sites to video calling and last but not the least telephonic calls. We are so absorbed in the world that exists not as a tangible reality, that we forget the ones seated next to us, to smile at our friends we forget or we don't realise but find time in all the world to smile at a WhatsApp message or a Facebook chat. We miss the chances to care and help others in real world while we make panels and help groups on social sites, And work hard on promoting  stressing and straining to make things work. We forget our loved ones while trying to find new loved ones through distant chords and invisible strings of a virtual world. It is indeed right we learn of cultures and diversity and acknowledge most kinds and varieties forgetting the very near and very much wanted. It is a difficult question as we are still gestating in a world of virtual reality far fetched from the perceivable reality if we still wanted to continue as such. But the truth is that we are more connected by this umbilical cord of illusionary virtual global connectedness  that we block real realities in the dawn of it. We are not ready to be reborn with more sensitive capabilities, to transform and reunite and catch hold of our lost sensibilities and sensitivities to save our world from being so disconnected. Is not it time that we did redesign a new world Where love and care Warmth and tenderness reign. Is it not time that we stop and stoop to hold our old world and yet conceive of a new world integrated With technology and live side by side And weave a wonderful life for us.
jasmine-fernandez
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Jan 31, 2016
Jan 31, 2016 at 2:35 AM UTC
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