The Little Screen
Submitted By: hariprasad metre
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A small, bright box that always glows, It pulls our eyes where everyone goes. It makes a soft, small ringing sound, And stops the joy we have just found. You look down quick, you start to slide, And push the real world right aside. The friend who speaks, you do not hear, The blue sky now is not so clear. The clock keeps running, time flies past, The good, real moments go too fast. We need to stop and put it down, And see the colors of our town. Look up now, the air is sweet, The little box can surely wait. The world outside is fresh and great.
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Reg ID: HF25-5319
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