Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Poem from a Software Engineer's wife..at 11PM...

Even moon has come,

But you haven't.

 

No chance to take lunch

With you

In this life,

Please don't add dinner

In that list.

 

Fortunately after wedding

We had one week fun,

Otherwise

We would not have a son.

 

Son has finished counting

Stars in the sky,

But you haven't come.

I told,

"Father may come in your dream

Just sleep and try".

 

Father for family,

Sun for world,

If first is absent,

Dark is present.

 

"Dear son…

Tell your father

Money is for life,

Not life is for money"

 

You gave us everything,

Without you,

Oh…!

 

 

Oh people,

Go everywhere,

Without software….

 

 

 



 

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