In the confines of cubicles by artificial light, <br />Sipping coffee from the machines day and night. <br />Speaking on phones, in meetings we sit. <br />Staring the monitor, the keyboard(s) we hit. <br />Far away from loved ones whom for days we do not meet. <br />Remembering them, working, on our seat. <br />This is life for us, <br />Working away from homes and loved ones in places afar. <br />What a life, techies we are. <br /> <br />Courtesy: - A friend.Dedicated to all my techie friends.<br /><br />Ashish Ram<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/techies-we-are/
