An Ode to the networked world :
This poem ( can it be called as a poem ??) was written by me during a speaker’s forum in my company . I had basically no big facts to harp on, so i thought of getting my point across by a small poem. Quite a few people say that is in the lines of a similar poem which floated in the net. I am oblivious to that . This is my CREATIVITY !!! you see .
An ode to the networked world
Gone are the days when played games on the road,
Today we code on the road with laptop.
Gone are the days when we stood to watch birds
Today we see and hear them in mpeg files.
Gone are the days when we sat to chat with friends on grounds,
Today we chat in rooms
Gone are the days when we carry watterbottles and chips to movies
Today we watch them in our e-PCs
Gone are the days when we sit back in our father’s swinging chairs and read Alice in Wonderland
Today we purchase them for 1 dollar a chapter and read it from our monitors
Gone are the days when i write such poems in the last pages of my rough notebook
Today i type them in my notepad
Gone are the days when we have marriages for 3 days including baarath
Today we meet at baarat.com, wedding.com and reception.com
( A decade later )
Gone are the days when we have panel discussions in dinning halls
Today we meet using video conferencing in the virtual office.
( 50 years later)
Gone are the days when i used to meet people …i mean real people…
Today i met my creator…. he was real..he was a human
and i am his creation ….I am a ROBOT.
