A place, you don't see face
but have got the nice base;
You can easily hop and land
get your all friends of grace.
Here dump your mental garbage,
your ideas, you can salvage,
to enter someone's heart
you can make your passage.
You can have here pleasure,
you can hunt here treasure,
you can educate yourself,
have solutions for the leisure.
With your friends, you update,
many more, you can add,
If you have the internet
any moment you can chat.
Pop-ups come to peep in you
to tell you all, what is the new.
Forgotten things of your mind,
to recall and get the clue.
Beware of being cheated yet,
by deceitful and fake chats.
'Facebook' is amazing island,
need to be used with some tacts.
- S. D. Tiwari
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I would like to translate this poem
What you say was true! But after some changes in font, it has error and makes genuine as fraud and fraud a gentle one! By this way my account is locked and closed!