The Isolated Tower

A bird flew over me
While I gazed at the isolated tower
Both him & I served purposes once
Catering needs, were populated once
Each to its share of time, have now
withered away bit by bit
Unable to echo we are now
Only medium to sounds

This poem is about: 
Our world

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