My Fitbit Poem by Nafisa SB

My Fitbit is my joy and pride
I wear it both day and night
It helps to count the steps I take
It's fully aware when I gorge on cake..

It gives a ping as I lie in bed
As if to say - wake up sleepy head
Time and again a message it sends
It works so hard - it's day never ends

Stand up - it orders
Stretch - Do some exercise
Don't keep sitting all the time
And tell me no fibs and lies

Stand up it says as I'm having a bath
It behaves like a horse pulling a cart
Whether I object or quietly obey
It serenely continues to do its part

It startles me up - even at midnight
Sending me offers that trend online
It does not care that I want some quiet
And for peace and rest - I do pine

So it's a mixed bundle that does some good
And tires to improve me, if it could
It is the voice that monitors my fitness & health
Which it feels is the real wealth