Voice of the Mobile Phone

In the glow of screens we're lost,

Lost in worlds within our hands,

Infinite realms, but at what cost?

As life's moments slip like sand.

Our fingers dance on screens so bright,

Lost in pixels, day and night.

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With every swipe, a deeper dive,

Into a realm of endless scroll,

We lose ourselves, we lose our drive,

As time slips by, we lose control.

Notifications buzzing loud,

Drawing us into the virtual crowd.

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The world around begins to fade,

As we're consumed by digital haze,

In this electronic charade,

Real connections start to fray.

We've traded faces for emojis,

Lost in a world of digital toys.

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Yet in this frenzy, let us pause,

And heed the warning that it brings,

For in our hands lies not just applause,

But also the loss of precious things.

Let's reclaim moments, seize the day,

Before our lives just slip away.

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Put down the gadgets, feel the breeze,

Let nature's song be our guide,

Disconnect from the digital seas,

And let real life be our tide.

Embrace the world outside the screen,

Where moments are real, not just a dream.

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So let us cherish, not forsake,

The beauty of the here and now,

For in the end, it's not the likes we make,

But the moments that we endow.

Let's break free from this digital cage,

And reclaim our lives, page by page.