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You know time flies Many notice the clock But few understands the day From the night Those who don't wander aimlessly While those who do, Feel an unending impulse Like it's tattooed on their soul At times, It keeps them up at night It often stops them eating regularly It's given a slang 'handywork' They have friends but logical ones They have fun too but with video games Ahahahaha! Don't worry they are not socially awkward But sometimes pretend to be They understand the sun and it's personality They try to work on the moon But sometimes end up Lost in space Claiming a brain rest They once liked the night sky Seeing moon having the spotlight Yeah, But now they prefer the sun This is what they say, 'The sun is also a star' An extraordinary one indeed A star that leads the moon.

    Being locked up in your own world gives a meaning to what's known as isolation.Whereas, being open, blows your mind out of isolation into social Oblivion. A fate far greater than migration.Endless words of peer pressure is imbibed through every post, pictures and comments.This pressure only exist to those who wants it and believe in peer group .Being social creates the meanest wave to our minds and our brain works on it, sometimes making it work overtime.You know the non-stop chatting and internet surfing, keeping up to the latest trends, follow up on friends and probably stalking a crush or a 'wannabe' Friend using various social devices and application.This is what we do and more.        In those days ( days you ain't yet born), you'll would have heard people having or making friends from the streets, bus-stops,church, social gatherings, anywhere.You could probably recall your parents tales on 'how I met my wife' or 'How I met my best friend...