Printer’s Devil

Finally reaching the spot

Lashing its gory tail

Picking errors and typos

Unknowingly we ushered

The disgusting printer’s devil

Age is only a number here

For none can defy

Knowledge gained in rolling years.

At last allowing to reach

The most acclaimed mile stone

Still something is left undone.

Your mighty soul may not be at peace

Silently wishing to be here

To read word by word

Tethering space to format

We wish you are here

For some more years to come

Not so old to go away

Leaving us stunned and shocked.