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A Computer Desk
On a desk, heaps of books and papers lie, A bundle of wires, a puzzling surprise, An honest handmaid, a modest laptop, That lights bright and clinches words at a prop. With touch of the keys, it moves to and fro, Though not a grand device, it seems to know, With trace of the fingers, the links to chase, Across the extensive digital space. A tangled spread of cables of black hue, Stretch on the desk, like a sleeping snake true, A forgotten pen, a treasured note book, On which some brilliant quotes and thoughts are hooked. A wilful webcam watches, ever keen, To capture lovely moments, raw and seen. It eyes the thoughtless yawns, the pensive frowns And nose, as oft user dozes around. A printer sits nearby in dull silence Until it`s asked to come in prominence With woeful whirs and creaking printing sighs, Beneath its multiple observant eyes. At the desk, a fluorescent lamp one wields, Illuminating this packed working field, Holding in its sway in the creative life, A spring of joy, a sober source of strife. Though the computer desk is worn and old, It holds unending stories to be told, A hearty humble haven, strong and free, The centre of the world for folks like me. It is where one triumphs, where one may fail, Where sublime stories start and journeys trail, A loving laptop desk, set as per wish, Is the seat and the source of endless bliss.
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