You said you are from Oracle.
My mind was thrilled at the thought of Delphi.
I could not decipher from the grimaces of your
Lantern-jawed face, if your position meant pride.
But the flamboyance of your fingers,
Seemed to fix your software skills quite high.
Your haggard eyes revealed the fact that
You had outsourced sleep many nights ago.
As the mouse had meddled with your mind for long,
You spoke with a rat like stench.
The hangover of a workaholic that was.
I could see that the steam of your youth
Had come to blows with the cyber muscles;
The desk tops had drained the dignity of your soul
Through a nonstop blow of web data
And progression of projects, on hand and upcoming.
When the Oracle speaks from Delphi,
It will be what is unspoken from your end.
P.Chandrasekaran
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