Wired Blessings, Wired Chains
By Leni Marlina
Wires hum like whispered prayers, Â
Ideas soar on unseen layers. Â
Wisdom flows in streams of light, Â
And hearts connect through endless night.
But in this glow, our spirits tire, Â
Lost within the digital fire. Â
Eyes that once adored the skies, Â
Now flicker with the screen's disguise.
Where meadows bloomed, now pixels spread, Â
Nature fades as tech is fed. Â
A gift, a curse, both fierce and kind, Â
It shapes our world, it claims our mind.
A fragile dance on this fine line--- Â
In balance, we thrive, in excess, decline.
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