Generation Next

Generation Next short poem

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The advent of the new Century,
Brought rapid strides in Technology.
Obsolete, became MS DOS,
Replaced now, by Windows.
Standalones got wired, through LANS,
On-line, real-time, brought WAN.
Close on heels, came E-mail,
To see information Sail.
Mere surfing of the Net,
Showers info. , not easy to Get.
We now head to a single gadget,
That can handle your every facet.
With Apps becoming handy,
The gadgets have become trendy.
Unable to fathom this Revolution,
With bated breath, we herald the Innovations.
And for the coming savvy Generation,
It’s bound to be a Revelation.

Poet’s Note:
The speed at which changes are taking place in connectivity and technology is astounding and mind boggling. These changes have inspired me to write this poem.

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