Imagine many a men, joined together, wise.
Look at the world through their eyes,
Oh! Had for this they given great sacrifice?
Computers all around, humans as ice!
Fake tech above all, not valued the ‘human device'!
‘I'm in trash! ' the pen cries.
Rebound to a better era, no one tries!
‘I did wrong! ' the Scientist sighs.
‘Hah! ' laughed the machines. ‘Fools we entice! '
‘You had to be blessings, not a vice! '
‘We are good at times, but not always nice.'
No going back, machines like lice! Human preoccupation, with digital vice! Loved the poem, good points!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
@Captain Cur Thank you! :)