Smart phone,
'iphone',
And other phones;
Competing against each other in the name of tecghnology!
In the world today,
Carrying away the minds of many cfrom the real world.
Craft, draft!
Being hooked on by the smart phone in your hand today;
Always surfing and forgetting about the truth around you,
As the days goes by.
Black dot!
Blue dot,
Red dot,
White dot;
And, all the colours on your touch screens today!
In the name of technology,
Which is now eating up the minds of many.
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