In the bustling streets of our time,
Where silence is a forgotten art,
We seek connection through the wires,
Yet drift apart, heart by heart.

Faces glow in the light of screens,
Words lost in a digital sea,
We speak in likes and fleeting tweets,
Missing the warmth of real company.

Towers rise and shadows fall,
As we chase dreams in concrete skies,
Seeking solace in fleeting moments,
While the truth often hides in disguise.

But hope lingers in whispered dreams,
A spark within each searching soul,
To find the balance in the chaos,
And make the fractured whole.