Facebook has done us no favors, and neither has Zuckerberg
We're enjoying an endless loop of posts and re-posts,
We've become content, and reduced down to likes
A world of checking and re-checking the website
The scroll goes on forever,
with no real end in sight
Facebook has done us no favors by being blue,
we are too, and so are my neighbors
They're all linkedin to anforum
that lacks all forms of decorum
I see the rant by Mark on my feed
It this really what I need?
Facebook has done us no favors
and neither has Mark
How long must we feel reciprocated
and underappreciated at the same time?
Maybe if I log in this once,
things might be different
I have no place else to go
I have no sense of the seasons
~Sanjeev Nanda
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem