It Poem by Vera Sidhwa
It
IT
It was a world without borders.
From the East to the West.
We could see each other,
In the palm of our hands.
I saw my mom on Skype,
Technology wonder.
Our generation,
New no IT.
Information Technology,
I pray for good use,
And help us learn of each other,
Without radical abuse.
The opposite of ignorance,
IT should enhance knowledge,
Of one another,
Of the entire globe.
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