The name MANISH

  Now when I am all old and about to retire I think why didn’t I leave work when I got tired? When I look back I have lots of regrets I spent my life in gets and sets . I could have basked in sun and played with hoops Instead of figuring out for and while loops. I wasn’t around much when my kids grew I regret, why I kept figuring catch and throw . Wish I could go back in time using GOTO Take my kids to a park when they were two. Spend some time with my friends, go to a club Without worrying where to use push and pop . Why didn’t I write a program to go back in time? Live like I wanted to in my prime. Have fun, be merry and enjoy with family And not have unnecessary nightly meetings daily. Not worry about promotions or year-end ratings Remember birthdays not the config settings. I am all old and about to retire with regrets Why did I spend my life in font size and border breadths ? I could have gone on tours and trips Instead...

He was a predator as they say A hunter who masked as saint in the day His soul was doomed, his mind twisted, Devil in his heart they say is rested. His manners were suspicious, his habits questionable Else why he lured young women with his fables? The day he arrived in town, dark clouds came A storm rushed in and he was blamed. Families were alerted the predator has arrived People were cautioned the devil has revived Only he knew he was not a predator All he was, was victim of nature With no one to support him, he cried There were thoughts "why haven't I died?" As day became clearer after the storm passed, He knew there was a change in his heart He vowed he will rise again from ashes and dust And he will prove he can control his lust He changed, he left all his evils behind Saved his soul and changed purified his mind He helps the poor, the downtrodden and the needy, The victims...