Like a computer I too have disks,
My hard disk is made by God,
My operating system is installed in it,
But I have derives in that I insert,
A removable disk of my choice,
My naughty beloved,
Has infected my hard disk,
What a virus is she!
I tried to see porn of a beautiful girl,
I don’t know how I found myself,
And my beloved on the LCD,
Oh! We look so ugly while loving each other!
I am going to format my hard disk,
Not worried at all I am connected to God,
I shall re-install the operating system,
With a latest version of an anti-virus program
I am at all not worried,
The porn is saved in a removable disk,
I never knew the virus of a real beloved,
Cannot be cleaned and repeated attempts,
May end in the failure of the old hard disk,
I forgot my operating system is reserved with God!
(Just a fun, hope the readers will enjoy it)
Nice work! Because, without mankind being made by the Creator, there be no computer. So, we are all computers on this earth; serving a purpose to shape the world.
This is real fun Akhtarji.......! A clear indication that your hard disk is not yet old and doesn't need repair, but quite fresh with a lot of storage capacity! Enjoyed this amusing write!
Fun and playful imagination. Keep your hard disk operative for all the fun and games of life. It is set by God.
Wonderful imagery. So nicely depicted a person as a computer. Enjoyable one. Thanks for such a captivating poem I like most. ....10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Enjoyed this wonderful poem.......................................10