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Computers confuse

Whenever I use


Surely Bill Gates

Comes under greats


If it is under repair

I get a real scare


To work if it refuses

Worry this produces


If mouse feels bored

Or tired is key-board


They stop then working

I fear their work-shirking


Screen says some jargon

Mind is hit by doubt-dragon


I call my pretty wife

To save my petty life


She adjusts all the wires

I call all dealers liars


I feel terribly down

Jumping like a clown


She gives a quick check

I blame my ill-luck


I cannot abscond

I am not James Bond


Time is fast flying

Computer is lying


I want to break it

As it is now unfit


My face in the monitor

Makes my mood bitter


Central processing unit

Must have got a hit


My wife simply observes

Become dull my nerves


Is the UPS out of order?

I gradually turn madder


All the four units now laugh

As they form a strong staff


I feel immensely gloomy

My lovely wife calms me


"Cool down my dear

Please pick up cheer"


But, due to panic

I become a cynic


I scold the latest mechanic

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