Some old ones

When prose has has rhyming words in the end, they become a poem for me :D

Some like the rain, some like the sea..

I like this guy who went to WIMIWI

It seems only yester

When Sam told shez going to Leicester

If time flies any faster

Tomorrow she ll celebrate Easter

Feels very bitter

These days, 2de and yester

Makes no better

Thinking I shouldn't deter

iLived

I hope I can tell that one day. Steve Jobs was for me was just the CEO of Apple, the company for which developing apps was a biig process of the reviews and intricate details. Oct 6, when we had a holiday and I open my FB page, it is filled with RIPs for Jobs. And then I read his life.

I crib and remember every single bad day in my life, a proof in my blogs. I rant and gossip. I am not comparing myself with Jobs, but ...

http://www.mindtree.com/subrotobagchi/no-goodbyes-steve/

iShalltry.

:)