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Life is the boon.
Nowadays people turned into goon.
Life became bane,
By peeping inside the insane
Rectangular box.
Millions of apps,
Mostly useless,
Just wanna colour the box.
Life seems to be insane for the orthodox.
While the existence of human is riddle.
What are they peeking inside!!!
It's the puzzle.
Harder to recognise.
Meeshooing unnecessary commodities.
Every minutes.
Running faster to buy the delivery,
Although life was in misery.
Making others cry,
Through insta story in wry.
Making others worry,
For the spilt milk.
Snapchat, Snapseed are not the apps
To chat. But the scissors
To cut the real beauty,
To makes others look awkward,
At the natural beauty.
Thinking about videos on YouTube.
Damaging the test tube,
Throwing the broken pieces in dustbin.
Taken into principal's cabin.
Forced to pay the penalty, without the knowledge of parents.
Glimpsing the Twitter.
Pressing the like buttons.
Commanding to tons,
Eventhough can't understand the twitt.
Following unknown faces,
By unfollowing the advice of well known faces.
Fearful to face the problems,
But looking into Facebook to create subproblems,
In others life.
Think whether mobile is bane or
Boon of human existence?
Think before you react?
It is bane of extant,
If used without knowledge.
It is boon of extant,
If used with knowledge.