Digital chains

To the ones
Who became slaves
To the notifications that pop up
When a message drops.

To the ones
Addicted to their gadgets,
Glued to the screen all day,
With eyes that grow sore.

To the ones
Who grow hesitant
For their phones to chime,
Another excuse to hold on
When they should let go.

It’s time you did what’s best for you.
Hours on the screen won’t make you,
They’ll mar you.
You know what needs to be done.
Do it,
Before it takes you.

           ©️ Eniyans
                        Poetry
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