Cobwebs are beautiful structures
Made by little creatures
To trap the prey for their supper
Yet they represent an unused den
And now I ask you friends
Why do man get trapped in the “web” these days?
Go round and round with no escape
Lose sight of the beautiful landscape
Fail to communicate face to face
Will our lives shrink to a den?
Should children fall in this trend?
Maybe it’s good for some and not for all
Moderation is all I ask for
Gitanjali
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Author:
Gitanjali (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 6th, 2021 02:37
- Comment from author about the poem: face book and Instagram outage and the aftermath prompted me to post this today though I had written it earlier
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
Very true words TKKKK, many people are being trapped in the web that may eventually run our lives consistently.
Andy
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