January 07, 2005

Poem - My mouse pointer

U r the mouse pointer of my life
I need u for all the things i do
Well, Almost all the thing i mean!!
I follow u to find the real me

Some times when u r not arround
I feel utterly useless
I can still function, I have learnt that
But not with the same aplomb

Then there is this key pad
U always ask about that
I spend more time
Punching useless rhymes

The keypad's amazing number of keys
Perform innumerable feats
With just a push of a button
It offers instant gratification

The shortcuts
The acquired habits
The proficiency gained
In performing trivial things

Thats why my dear mouse pointer
I adore u so much
U come naturally to me
As I come naturally to u .....

© Ratish

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