Unheard
- Joyce John

- Jul 7, 2020
- 1 min read

They are there, but they're not
Sunken in their own lot
Hurts, pain, misery, love, and hate
Nothing to talk, not even a word.
People around can only wait
Hurts, pain, misery, love, and hate hate
The way they ignore their folks around
When they with their gadgets are found.
Hurts, pain, misery, love and hate
Everything shut off like a gate.
Wake up dear one, wake and see
How real the world around you can be.
These moments you spend with gadgets are not real
Are like a thief who only comes to steal.
As you get absorbed into your computer or phone
Is the time when a person around you feels alone
Parents, children, husband or wife
They lose a memory with you in their life
Every time to your phone you bow
You only bring their hope in you down.
They bury their feeling and their pain
Because telling you seems of no gain
Your ears are blocked to someone else's voice
And you listen to them like you have no choice
There's much more in this world than your phone
Wake up before your loved one is Gone!

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