Friday 31 October 2014

ENGLISH POEM 1



ABOUT HER

Even the train was accelerated ,
Her face was silent, as like a calm ocean.
The sound of engine seems to upset her solitary
Small raindrops were drizzling
May be the first rain in the season
Speed of rain increased-
Beyond her mathematical knowledge.
Her face was a rainbow of   unusual emotions 
Seems to be a reflection of mind....

Is she lost her boyfriend?
Or miss her classmates?
Whether she has any family problems? 
Or maybe the emotions from a novel she read yesterday…?


Her eyes giving a sorrow symbol
Even for newly drowned rain drops
Her face seems to be thirstily, for a little bit of love…
Towards anyone who keeps she in hand….
Now breezes give her small smile…..
From the memories of teenage, she got a good movement……
She continues her journey with her feelings….



FROM THE IMAGINATIONS

From the imaginations about a pure Kerala girl
I have seen her first time, really I got the Kerala feeling,
After a long time (Since I was in Bangalore).
She was sitting in chair, and   attending her Interview.
Her Face was worried about the interview,
But was hopeful, for a best Performance to come
Really I got her heartily feelings.



And she passed the test and get in to the office

With her pure ‘mallu’ language and simple words

She explained about native village, Family, her choottu(Teddy Bear),
Tippu(Her dog),  Vishnu temple in her village
And so much of so much…
Was a funny movement to everyone ……………
Her family takes fast for one week, when their dog died…
Her daughter’s (her cuurent dog) name was Rooney…..
Her cat was with little red eyes and long tall….




HER LAST DAY

It was her last day
But she was active, in all her works
We give our momentum to her
She received it with a pleasant smile


But her face was dark
Yes surely we can identify her feelings
Still she is trying to give a pleasant smile
May be a smile from broken heart


At 4 O’clock she gives hands to all
Say ‘Good bye’ to all
With wet eyes, ever y body gazed her
Suddenly she lost  control
Wiped as like a small child.
B’cos, today she will lose her dearest…….
From her dearest office.




SOFTWARE   LIFE


For a thousands of Reasons
That loop is still flowing
Like the waves of Meditanarien sea


Yes, through the windows of Microsoft.., we can see
That iridescent effusion of Programs
Yes, on the way to innovative solutions


Have to travel from ‘for loops’ to ‘while loops’……
Had to Find hidden logics in ‘if’ or ‘switch’ clauses
Or can be use a dynamic array of integers
Object oriented principals brings the shadows
Of real world objects in clear view
With functions for their operations


From the heart of a processing unit
Had to find exact Solution, like an artist sketches…
Beautiful picture from the body of a white canvas
Programming languages as our tools fights with
Brushes and pencils for the same purpose 


Our logical skills meet his artistic talent
With twists and turns, road going on
New doors opening very brightly,
May lead to a historical important E-era


Yes, can be the sunshine to rise up
An innovative world for new Generation



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