Artificial Intelligence

 I wake up to the beautiful sun

Birds chirping and the nature welcoming

Greeting my parents and worshipping God,

I still remember how great it was

working the whole day and then playing with my dog

Starting my day with a newspaper

and ending it with a good book.

Now I stay up too late because Netflix doesn't let me chill

open my eyes to WhatsApp and greet people on Snapchat

My friends must be well because Instagram said so

I read a book, but my mom calls it addiction to Facebook

I explore entries day on other people's walls

Their stories make me sick

and then I binge with just a click

Sometimes I wonder, 

has Artificial Intelligence left anything for real

And was this life I wanted after all?