From
wired whispers to smart symphonies, we've spun,
A journey from dial tones to screens
that outshine the sun.
Wired phones tethered us, bound by a
cord,
Now smart devices wield a power unexplored.
In
the palm of our hand, a universe unfolds,
Endless stories, connections, a tale
to be told.
Yet in this progression, a dichotomy
is spun,
The dance of advancement, shadows and sun.
Gone
are the days of patience, a slower pace,
Now instant gratification, in this
digital embrace.
But with the good, the bad intertwines,
Lost in screens, we miss the real-life signs.
Connections
severed by virtual strings,
A paradoxical dance, where freedom
sings.
Privacy lost in the web's intricate
maze,
Yet knowledge blooms in the smartphone's blaze.
Wired
to wireless, a seamless transition,
Yet the price we pay is an ethical
admission.
In the dance of progress, let's find
our way,
Balancing the bright and the shadows
at play.
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