</>World has become small by Computer communication!
But this magic goes on as long as Computer is working;
Due to natural disaster and dampness CPU explodes too!
Till the impairment is repaired nothing can be done....!
I have been made out of touch due to this happening...!
I don't know when my communicating machine will work!
We live in the world of illusion by our scientific gadgets!
We do magic by our material developments ever unreal
Like the child imagines all of its toys to be real in life....!
After tying to this tag or toy there's no other go it seems!
We live by the fruits of others' labour addicted like drunkard;
Exploited or exploiting, only Time has to decide ever....!
How are we going to disengage ourselves with this gadget
To be independent of illusion to enjoy real power free ever?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A great poem. A really good write.