Getting up with news feed
Then notifications & message.
Post or pics like is my greed
And unaware of data usage.
When I was a good student,
Dad advised to be bookworm.
But, I am by this moment
Turned out as a Facebookworm.
FB use also has ill-effect
But we have to control
Then only we be perfect
Doing our daily role.
It connects my friend
Begins chat and gossip,
Likes and comments trend
Hence, to Mark, I worship
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem