Type go scroll and click, all you seek on a platter quick,
PPTs may be quite slick, though grey cells go slowly sick.
Unleash let go flex and flee, back to nature to live free,
tors vales holts rills, that soul and mind long to see.
Unshackled though it would seem, the mouse too lives a dream,
liberating itself is on its scheme, a leash it craves of sunbeam!
– Narendra Nayak © 2018