Stone Age To Phone Age Poem by Attoor Sreekanthanezhuthachan

First act in the morning, search for the phone
Start touching it, just want to be with it alone
Rely on it for everything, thinking habit gone
Pay unnecessary attention, to each of its tone

Hunter gatherers, then started own cultivation
Evolved art science, discoveries & inventions
Many civilizations, and the Industrial revolution
And, finally, we at the technological evolution

Initially all our tools were made out of stones
Later to kitty an addition was the animal bones
Kept on adding and ensured our skills we hone
Present age the kitty has just a smart phone

Worry not, the health effects from its radiation
Impossible it seems, coming out of its addiction
Mobilithic, the final stage of human evolution
Beyond this, existence seems out of imagination

Sree....