I have at least five thousand friends, and thousands of followers. The more friends, the more her friends, the more friends of Facebook than her bite. Hundreds of thousands of shares, like thousands 'Who is happy like me? I am earning money, income to me? 'But my condition is' Water Water Everywhere, No Any Drop To Drink'. Before the English poet Coleridge, Fakir Lalan Sai could understand that, 'Falgari lalan darla darla thirsty thirsty water / Meghna river to stay.'
Whatever you want on Facebook, one will take another free. If you want fame, then there will be scandal. Friend will come along with jealous enemies. The more friends you are, the more lonely you are. I've got three or four good friends in my life. If they get their back, many friends of Facebook, agreeing to sacrifice millions of followers. In his childhood, he was a 'young man, my friend, in my youth'. And Facebook's me-you-she, squeaky, disposable, removable. All those friends and Facebook's addictive friends and friends who say 'what to say' are completely different things. It is not as much friendship, rather than the network. It takes advertisements, advertising, takes politics, takes business, takes business. In real life, we need to have peace of mind, human bonding and understanding.
Polish sociologist Jigmunt Bowden said, "We grow and grow in communities or communities." Our real relationships are from there. We make the network, but we are again in prison. We are sitting like a lonely spider in the network network. We have to do two things to create and maintain the network. Connecting Another Disconnecting On my mind's site I'm Connection-Hungry Instead of relationships, we now want connections, connections, and connections to design. But to connect, there will be an emotional short circuit. Then we just disconnected with a click, unfrend it, block it even more. Straight, short way like Instant Noodles. The relationship was like a plug, once I used it on the socket, I did not like it, I went unplugged and searched for another socket. But even if a leaf from the bundle tears, the pain of pain, the relation of friendship breaks, how much pain, how much memory, how much memory Facebook does not have a sense of friendship, you forget but reminds Facebook. The owner of our memory is now on Facebook
We have no community, no community, no area; Many are without family and family. The youth of the first light said that the youth are very concerned about separation. What is most concerned about? No, true relationship does not make sense. Goes to Facebook, goes to WhatsApp Wherever they are going to go away, they actually walk around like a bhabghur, on the wall of the wall wail. The Facebook-hobber came to the place of earlier Baul-poet-boghurare. There we are all outsiders - the stranger in another's life We are forgetting to touch touch screen and see what human touch, happiness of mouth Maya.
This is a lonely, loving, true friendship for people of Ichokatar, Facebook, Friendship, Virtual Network. When the friend's number increases, think how many friends are mine If you like, I think, how many likes me. How many people have the opportunity to talk to me with the tunnel inbox; Which will not be love now? But at the end of the day if you do not get a real person, you do not have to face the face of your face, nor the dependence, the shoulder of the friend, then you will not feel like the lonely spider sitting in the center of the net is ridiculous and ridiculous?
Anyway, still the yarn on this network is in my hands. I can only remove if I want. You have to talk to me on my wall and talk about my picture. I am king on my wal, I am Shahjadi. It's just happiness in loneliness, we both go to a network. The desire to hide others' movements is also found here. Whoever does not have anything, it only has dark and face to face Facebook.
But by making this simple friendship, we forget that it takes sympathy to be a friend, takes social skills and contacts. On the streets, on the workplace, how to walk among many people in the unknown environment, how to mix, how to satisfy spiritual hunger with real people, how much does the Facebook network teach? Social media dialogue, discussion and debate are remarkably violent. The result is 'unreferenced' 'block' report, etc. However, we are trying to build a personalized zone without educating the media and increasing the horizons of acquaintance and accessibility. In order to fulfill his ego, to satisfy his own happiness, his Facebook became an echo chamber, where only echo of his own words This is a fictitious eyelid, where only the face of his face flows.
Facebook is one of the many. I can see how lonely I am to find friends. In the words of others, the soft rheumts of the mind were burnt to death after giving a feeling. As much as Facebook gives virtual fun, it takes more than 'real' life. Facebook is very useful, but at the same time it is a trap. Facebook is not a friend, Facebook is just a network, a highway on which there is no walking area, shade cooler soil, no way to move slowly from the road and go somewhere. It has to be lost in infinite solitary confinement here. Sylhet lyricist Syed Shah Noor's song is my Facebook language,'There is a room in the forest forestI do not have any friend but I do not knowWho will take the news aloudFriend
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