(Wrote this as backup for coming days but couldn't resist from posting it, please let me know your thoughts on my writing) An old school and Gen-z lost in their own world One grew up swiping screens, the other played in fields Hand in hand is lame, digital dance is cringe Will there be delight in differences? One writes letters, the other responds in emojis And attention paid only to pixels and screens While Flowers are just showpiece, Rose is a formality But commenting on post considered as love! Blending one life one love with trial and error? One looks for the solution, other deletes the root of the problem Creating trends to fearing about the next deletion. One exaggerates other tolerates, Slowly differences ending the spark. Living with clarity yet wait for hints, Going with flow still scrolls and swipes. Can they dance together? But with which playlist? Social media interaction is more but conversation is dead, Not each others type, but surviving is their answer at th...