Hackers do their rob
Spread the en to rob
Disrupt the noble job
We can only feel bad and sob
How much it effects?
It takes away good acts
Work collection
And above all readers affection
They are hell bent
And time is openly spent
For stealing the data in store
To wipe it out and close he door
How much work is lost?
And at what cost
People are sent with indecent messages
I looks ugly on our part go manage
It is their part to put spanner
And destroy in undignified manner
Rest all is devastation story
We all feel and cut sorry
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I would like to translate this poem
Hackers do their rob Spread the en to rob