Once a scientist hired a typist,
To document his mind in words,
He saw her talent to type words,
In a passion like a piano,
Sometimes, there will not any work,
Sometime full of work,
Without any time to take a snack,
Without any time to take a hot coffee,
That was a lovely mix,
The typist with a nursing passion,
The typist with a caring mood,
Took the mind of scientist, within days,
Masterpieces of works were aired,
Both were enjoyed the life,
The story declared to public,
On the day of Valentine,
A memorable day for millions forever.
24/11/2018,11.22 AM, Kadammanitta, Kerala.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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