Coding Life

Waking up every morning,

He rushes around with daily routine.

Struggling to steal seconds from the clock,

He reaches front of his cubicle's screen.

Staring at screens for several hours,

He is interrupted for a general meeting.

Sitting in a mind churning event,

He Fakes as if its very interesting.

Healed by some coffee cups,

He jumps back in front of screen.

Debugging the code for few minutes,

He gets a list of bugs on screen.

Scratching his head stuck with code,

He gets frustrated with everything.

With millions of thoughts running inside,

He feels to run away fro

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m everything.

He moves out to take fresh air,

Lighting his cigar he thinks,

Where this life would take him.

What kind of life is he living.

Nothing is there in his life,

Just get up, survive, go back to bed.

Gossiping with some of his collegues,

He goes back to the work he dread.

After spending some more hours,

And gulping one more coffee mug.

He had spent more than ten hours,

When he get success in solving the bug.

Wiped out when he enters house,

He has no more time to recline.

He eats some stuff and sets his alarm,

To wake up and get ready on time.