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"Double-Edged Screen" Our world's become a mobile screen, Where faces wear fake smiles unseen. The world unfolds in our hands' embrace, Voices connect, relationships we chase. Conversations bloom, distances shrink, Life seems joyful, on pleasure's brink. Whatever we seek, comes at our fingertips, A world of convenience, at our lips. A stream of information, at our doorstep, Bridging the gap, knowledge we grasp. Science's treasure trove, at our command, Tasks dance at our fingertips, so grand. This captivating web of fleeting joy, Will shape the future, the coming time's ploy. In knowledge's embrace, a slippery slope, Lost in the depths, our souls elope. We've become slaves to this device's sway, It's time to rein in our minds, come what may. Our lives are no longer private's domain, Relationships bear a new, strained chain. Our vision grows weaker, day by day, As screens consume our lives, come what may. We need harmony now, a balance to find, Not the fear of this illuminating bind. Young and old, hooked on this habit's snare, The social fabric, beyond repair. Impose discipline, before it's too late, Reclaim our lives, before they abate. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem Mobile phones offer connection and convenience, but overuse can strain relationships and distance us from reality. Use them mindfully

"Double-Edged Screen" Our world's become a mobile screen, Where faces wear fake smiles unseen. The world unfolds in our hands' embrace, Voices connect, relationships we chase. Conversations bloom, distances shrink, Life seems joyful, on pleasure's brink. Whatever we seek, comes at our fingertips, A world of convenience, at our lips. A stream of information, at our doorstep, Bridging the gap, knowledge we grasp. Science's treasure trove, at our command, Tasks dance at our fingertips, so grand. This captivating web of fleeting joy, Will shape the future, the coming time's ploy. In knowledge's embrace, a slippery slope, Lost in the depths, our souls elope. We've become slaves to this device's sway, It's time to rein in our minds, come what may. Our lives are no longer private's domain, Relationships bear a new, strained chain. Our vision grows weaker, day by day, As screens consume our lives, come what may. We need harmony now, a balance to find, Not the fear of this illuminating bind. Young and old, hooked on this habit's snare, The social fabric, beyond repair. Impose discipline, before it's too late, Reclaim our lives, before they abate. ©Santosh Jangam #Poem Mobile phones offer connection and convenience, but overuse can strain relationships and distance us from reality. Use them mindfully

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White mom dad and junior sister and senior sister ©person #sunset_time time three types minute second hours present past future

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White NEVER GIVE UP ON LIFE, IT ALWAYS TRIES TO TEST US. ©person #SAD i have a challenge Control three types of emotions: first anger and second happiness and third sadness. FEELING ARE TEMPORARY

White NEVER GIVE UP ON LIFE, IT ALWAYS TRIES TO TEST US. ©person #SAD i have a challenge Control three types of emotions: first anger and second happiness and third sadness. FEELING ARE TEMPORARY