confessions of my dirty computer screen - by vikash

my dusty computer screen smirks at me; then says

" here is person - who never wipes my dirty face

never ever cares about my external enchanting beauty

lost in the imagination of google;

reads T S eliot poems;

inspires by che guevara's biography;

adores creative articles of mocha writers club;

gets mesmerised by the pristine blue waters;

discovers the mystique valleys and forests;

orkutting is bliss for him;

waits impatiently for the next g mail".

it has been ages

but never ever; never ever

tried to wipe my filthy face

here is a man who believes in depth;

explores the tranquility and the mysteries of

stranger's inner soul.

never ever gets seduced by spurious glamouria

he is a rare breed- i tell you

in this world :where beauty tranqulizes everyone