How do I begin? This lame brained rhyme,
How do I portray? This situation tragic,
Where art thou? I call yonder to logic,
Nigh am I... Says he, swirling in around mine head,
Where art thee? He calls unto me,
Heedeth mine call? He ask me,
Searching I find not that crumbling ruin,
Hidden under the lines of code, in my unix assignment,
All I find, is that blank line, that indefinitess,
That incompleteness, that leaves me wanting for more,
Where art thou? Thy cranial cavity...
Hark, hear thee fly. Thy tempers subdued.
Where should logic apply? He asketh me again,
I know not how, to realise..
My eyes grow sore, staring at thy unyielding output,
The code is so above me..
No, I say, there is a solution...
I sat, I wrote, I coded till my fingers taut,
I scanned, I read, I learnt, I wrote some more,
I tried, I tried, I fumbled more...
Now I stand beside a fiasco galore,
I know what I did to begin this,
But now what worked, lies at a standstill...
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