Whispers of the Modern Age: Reflections on Gadgets and Their Silent Symphony

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In the glow of midnight screens,
Where silence hums in electric dreams,
Gadgets sing their subtle song,
Guiding us through nights so long.

Fingers dance on glassy plains,
Chasing whispers of digital rains,
Voices carried through streams unseen,
Binding worlds where we’ve never been.

A tap, a swipe, a gentle touch,
Infinite worlds within our clutch,
Yet in the hum of circuits bold,
Stories of solitude unfold.

In every beep and silent pause,
A new connection forms its cause,
Gadgets speak in screens that glow,
Tales of a world we yearn to know.

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