Poem: Insta Battle

I’ve spent hours fighting with Instagram,
A battle that felt like a marathon.
But in the end, we got there eventually,
Though the victory wasn’t quite heavenly.

I’ve tried every trick in the book,
Hoping for that perfect look.
But the algorithm had its own plan,
And I struggled to understand.

Likes and followers, comments too,
It all felt like deja vu.
But I kept fighting, never giving in,
Despite the chaos and the din.

Finally, I got a glimmer of hope,
Like a tiny buoy that helps you cope.
The algorithm suddenly seemed to relent,
And my Instagram account got a revamp.