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The relationship between online mobile games in the academic performances
 
1. How does the relationship between online mobile games and academic performance manifest itself?

2. What impact do online mobile games have on academic performances?
 
1. How does the relationship between online mobile games and academic performance manifest itself?

2. What impact do online mobile games have on academic performances?
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Poem 4stanza 7 line
In the realm of pixels, where dreams unfold,
Youth immersed in quests, their minds behold,
Online games, a portal to worlds untold,
But academic pursuits, in shadows, they're sold.

Distractions abound, focus wanes away,
As virtual battles s†éál hours of the day,
Yet, amidst this chaos, hope lights the way,
For balance and discipline, to guide and sway.

Seek knowledge's path, with wisdom as guide,
Harness the power of both worlds, side by side,
For within this dance, true success does reside,
Where passions ignite, and aspirations collide.

Let not games consume, but rather inspire,
A mind that's agile, a heart that's on fire,
For in the harmony of life's grand choir,
Academic achievements reach ever higher.
 
In the realm of pixels, where dreams unfold,
Youth immersed in quests, their minds behold,
Online games, a portal to worlds untold,
But academic pursuits, in shadows, they're sold.

Distractions abound, focus wanes away,
As virtual battles s†éál hours of the day,
Yet, amidst this chaos, hope lights the way,
For balance and discipline, to guide and sway.

Seek knowledge's path, with wisdom as guide,
Harness the power of both worlds, side by side,
For within this dance, true success does reside,
Where passions ignite, and aspirations collide.

Let not games consume, but rather inspire,
A mind that's agile, a heart that's on fire,
For in the harmony of life's grand choir,
Academic achievements reach ever higher.
Poetry
 
In the moonlit night, a whispered melody,
The poet's words, a symphony in reverie.
Lines entwined, like vines upon a trellis,
Each verse a window to the poet's palace.

Emotions painted upon the canvas of words,
The poet's heart, a tapestry unexplored.
Through sonnets and ballads, a story unfolds,
A glimpse into the depths of a soul untold.

With each rhythm and rhyme, a world takes flight,
Imagination soars, as dreams ignite.
From nature's beauty to love's sweet embrace,
Poetry captures life's every delicate grace.

In the poet's ink, secrets are unveiled,
The human experience, eloquently detailed.
In verses whispered or boldly proclaimed,
The power of poetry, forever untamed.

So let us revel in the poet's art,
Allow their words to touch and mend each heart.
For in their verses, we find solace and peace,
A reminder that beauty in words will never cease.
 
In the moonlit night, a whispered melody,
The poet's words, a symphony in reverie.
Lines entwined, like vines upon a trellis,
Each verse a window to the poet's palace.

Emotions painted upon the canvas of words,
The poet's heart, a tapestry unexplored.
Through sonnets and ballads, a story unfolds,
A glimpse into the depths of a soul untold.

With each rhythm and rhyme, a world takes flight,
Imagination soars, as dreams ignite.
From nature's beauty to love's sweet embrace,
Poetry captures life's every delicate grace.

In the poet's ink, secrets are unveiled,
The human experience, eloquently detailed.
In verses whispered or boldly proclaimed,
The power of poetry, forever untamed.

So let us revel in the poet's art,
Allow their words to touch and mend each heart.
For in their verses, we find solace and peace,
A reminder that beauty in words will never cease.
Poem 4line 5 stansa
 
Poem 4line 5 stansa
In the depths of night, the stars align,
A tableau painted with celestial design.
Whispered secrets, the moonbeam's glow,
Poetry's essence, a river that flows.

With every word, emotions unfurl,
A symphony of feelings that twirl.
In the poet's hands, a tapestry woven,
Stories untold, waiting to be chosen.

Through rhymes and rhythms, a world takes shape,
Imagination freed, dreams escape.
Nature's beauty, love's eternal dance,
Captured in verses, a passionate romance.

In ink spilled on paper, truth is revealed,
The human experience, raw and unsealed.
Whispers or declarations, each line a voice,
Poetry's power, our hearts rejoice.

So let us immerse in the poet's craft,
Allow their words to heal and uplift.
For in their verses, a solace we find,
A reminder of the beauty in our mind.
 
Give one example of dramatic irony

In the depths of night, the stars align,
A tableau painted with celestial design.
Whispered secrets, the moonbeam's glow,
Poetry's essence, a river that flows.

With every word, emotions unfurl,
A symphony of feelings that twirl.
In the poet's hands, a tapestry woven,
Stories untold, waiting to be chosen.

Through rhymes and rhythms, a world takes shape,
Imagination freed, dreams escape.
Nature's beauty, love's eternal dance,
Captured in verses, a passionate romance.

In ink spilled on paper, truth is revealed,
The human experience, raw and unsealed.
Whispers or declarations, each line a voice,
Poetry's power, our hearts rejoice.

So let us immerse in the poet's craft,
Allow their words to heal and uplift.
For in their verses, a solace we find,
A reminder of the beauty in our mind.
Give example of verbal irony

In the depths of night, the stars align,
A tableau painted with celestial design.
Whispered secrets, the moonbeam's glow,
Poetry's essence, a river that flows.

With every word, emotions unfurl,
A symphony of feelings that twirl.
In the poet's hands, a tapestry woven,
Stories untold, waiting to be chosen.

Through rhymes and rhythms, a world takes shape,
Imagination freed, dreams escape.
Nature's beauty, love's eternal dance,
Captured in verses, a passionate romance.

In ink spilled on paper, truth is revealed,
The human experience, raw and unsealed.
Whispers or declarations, each line a voice,
Poetry's power, our hearts rejoice.

So let us immerse in the poet's craft,
Allow their words to heal and uplift.
For in their verses, a solace we find,
A reminder of the beauty in our mind.
Give example metonymy

In the depths of night, the stars align,
A tableau painted with celestial design.
Whispered secrets, the moonbeam's glow,
Poetry's essence, a river that flows.

With every word, emotions unfurl,
A symphony of feelings that twirl.
In the poet's hands, a tapestry woven,
Stories untold, waiting to be chosen.

Through rhymes and rhythms, a world takes shape,
Imagination freed, dreams escape.
Nature's beauty, love's eternal dance,
Captured in verses, a passionate romance.

In ink spilled on paper, truth is revealed,
The human experience, raw and unsealed.
Whispers or declarations, each line a voice,
Poetry's power, our hearts rejoice.

So let us immerse in the poet's craft,
Allow their words to heal and uplift.
For in their verses, a solace we find,
A reminder of the beauty in our mind.
Give example assonance

In the depths of night, the stars align,
A tableau painted with celestial design.
Whispered secrets, the moonbeam's glow,
Poetry's essence, a river that flows.

With every word, emotions unfurl,
A symphony of feelings that twirl.
In the poet's hands, a tapestry woven,
Stories untold, waiting to be chosen.

Through rhymes and rhythms, a world takes shape,
Imagination freed, dreams escape.
Nature's beauty, love's eternal dance,
Captured in verses, a passionate romance.

In ink spilled on paper, truth is revealed,
The human experience, raw and unsealed.
Whispers or declarations, each line a voice,
Poetry's power, our hearts rejoice.

So let us immerse in the poet's craft,
Allow their words to heal and uplift.
For in their verses, a solace we find,
A reminder of the beauty in our mind.
Give example apostrophe

In the depths of night, the stars align,
A tableau painted with celestial design.
Whispered secrets, the moonbeam's glow,
Poetry's essence, a river that flows.

With every word, emotions unfurl,
A symphony of feelings that twirl.
In the poet's hands, a tapestry woven,
Stories untold, waiting to be chosen.

Through rhymes and rhythms, a world takes shape,
Imagination freed, dreams escape.
Nature's beauty, love's eternal dance,
Captured in verses, a passionate romance.

In ink spilled on paper, truth is revealed,
The human experience, raw and unsealed.
Whispers or declarations, each line a voice,
Poetry's power, our hearts rejoice.

So let us immerse in the poet's craft,
Allow their words to heal and uplift.
For in their verses, a solace we find,
A reminder of the beauty in our mind.
Give example of dramatic irony
 
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