(This is a technical poem)
I soar through the software as I shoot defects.
When people see me, they say there goes Bug.
A few years ago I was free.
After testers came, I became very exile.
My
nerve -tingles and I can sense danger.
When I brought in testers, I was full of anger.
I have great strength and I can fight them back.
When I battle testers, I defeat them all.
When I brought in testers, I was full of anger.
I have great strength and I can fight them back.
When I battle testers, I defeat them all.
I
fight many testing people and with their companies too.
It's what we Bugs have sworn to do.
Because of my contribution, the testers have work to do.
Testers constantly try to defeat me but they never win.
It's what we Bugs have sworn to do.
Because of my contribution, the testers have work to do.
Testers constantly try to defeat me but they never win.
Y.Sai Suhas Reddy
2 comments:
Poetic licence can allow a few grammar and vocabulary errors. Well thought of
good one mate
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