Dear lovely Computer,
My Magic Machine,
Time traveling redeeming,
The things I have seen,
The Past, Films and music
The Present, new song,
The Future, uncertain,
So much can go wrong,
And yet I do love you,
I'll follow it All
You are My Computer,
My own Crystal Ball.
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Beautiful poem. Very true said, without computer today, we feel we are handicap. Today all our work is done through this machine. But as Allan had pointed out, I too agree with it. Thanks for sharing with us.