Life as a Developer !

I start my day by sitting on a chair

Giving my monitor a hard, cold stare

By evening I am done with another coding

Oh! This has become so boring.

Like all I entered this field with great hope

Jobs were many and there was plenty of scope

Dreams of joining the likes of Gates

And a chance to make money in the States!

Thus I entered the world of bytes

Only to realise that reality bites

Coz a programmer’s life isn’t that cozy

The bed of software isn’t that rosy.

Seeing the monitor all day and night

Have taken the power off my eyesight

Late to bed and late to rise

Has made me wealthy but not healthy and wise.

Working holidays, busy weekends

No time for families no time for friends

My Job steals most of my time

Helplessly I watch this crime

Just for few bits of money

I forgo those moments with my honey

When I should be out-having fun

I am telling a computer what’s to be done!

I hate you, yet I can;t get away

Coz, I need the money you pay

God, to thee I pray

If there be one – show me the way.

Cheers!

Disclaimer: This is not my brain child, but I do feel the words within me.