The poison in the palm

You are the first thing

In my morning,

You wake me up

To start my work,

I gaze at you

Now and always,

You are not my spouse,

You made my lives

sometimes worse,

Sometimes you turn my drug,

But sometimes a book,

You connect people from

Various nation,

But you failed to connect

people within the mansion,

You bought the whole world

In my palm,

That made me forget

My pretty paradise,

Posing and posting becomes

Part of life,

Praying before eating becomes

Posting before eating,

Scrolling, scrolling, scrolling

Is what always happening!

My mind become passive

Because of the poison in my hand,

Put your phone down

And think alone

About the destination.

-Saduriya.M

Saduriya