A smog has come for all
It will turn brains into fog
It will be incessant
Uncontrollable
It creates wall between creator and imposters
And unless you turn the screen off for andag
Whether you follow him or her
Or the best puppy in this media haze
It will consume you
You will never find
What was your mind
What was just ideas circulating
And mindlessly absorbed by you
It’s coming with myriad of manic mayhem
Give yourself a day
Let it not catch you
MAybe then you can save the day
-Poet Rupika Moitra
Flutter and Glide 
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