"TikTok"
One scroll just to pass some time, Another clip, another rhyme. Minutes vanish,hours fly, Day turns dark without goodbye. Laughing faces fill the screen, Living lives I’ve never seen. Endless videos,bright and fast, Yet nothing meaningful seems to last. Dreams were waiting silently, Calling from reality. But my eyes stayed locked away, As time kept slipping day by day. The phone felt full inside my hand, While my goals forgot to stand. TikTok played without a stop… And life paused with every scroll and drop. It's called life destroyer TikTok,full of entertainment. ~Amaan Khan
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