In the glow of a screen, we find our solace,
Fingers dance across the glass, a silent ballet,
Connections forged through pixels and bytes,
Yet hearts remain distant, lost in the fray.

Eyes that once gazed at sunsets’ embrace,
Now trapped in the allure of endless scrolls,
Seeking validation in fleeting likes,
While the soul’s true yearnings, it never consoles.

Moments slip through the grasp of our hands,
As notifications dictate our days,
Real laughter replaced by emojis and gifs,
Authentic joy lost in digital haze.

Break free, dear soul, from this virtual bind,
Rediscover the world in its tactile grace,
For life’s truest connections breathe offline,
In warm embraces and the touch of a face.