Created for the welfare of mankind,
Cremated every often by our inner animalkind,
Evolution came from room-size,
Revolution leads to palmtop so seize,
Kids play with it and become itselves,
Kite days were gone as no shops,
All pet shops to nurture data-card recharge,
Willow game in outfield gone,
But exists as infield came,
Parents to guide them but none,
Patent fight among contemporary were their noun,
Though many claims laptop as a boom,
It took our kids memory todoomed,
As lot of search engines are…
I fear what could have been next evolution,
H(I) GHthoughts not bad but..
Kids graduate well before adolescent,
Kith and kin fights not encouraged, why? ? ? ?
Instead laptop-mania and so to come invention …
No other go, new become knew….
LAP/TOP-Little Against Play TOwards Playstation..
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I would like to translate this poem
it become our bestfriend ... we are forgetting we have things going on our surroundings. true i see no kids playing in park.