Unknown to you, an office Sherlock Holmes or a Miss Marple could be snooping on your computer usage, official transactions and even your spending habits. Spies don’t always come with a detective’s hat and a magnifying glass: the office sleuth could be the friendly manager on your floor, the new intern, or even software that monitors every click on your workstation.
Pride goes before a fall
[A Poem by Poornima Kamath]
There was once a beautiful apple tree,
who refused to shelter even the tiniest bee.
It was a vain and selfish tree,
It would say,”No one is mightier than me!”
Holidays
[A Poem by Poornima Kamath]
Over are the examinations summer has come,
Over are the tensions, lets have fun.
The sun is shining with all its might,
It makes the sky very very bright.
India
[A Poem by Poornima Kamath]
India I love thee,
my motherland my beloved country.
The land of cultures and traditions,
and natures unbound beauty.
Sunset
[A Poem by Poornima Kamath]
The sun descends in the horizon,
leaving its encouraging imprint.
The sunflower closes its petals,
leaving its beauty and scent.
Success
Poornima Kamath, a software engineer from GS-Lab, Pune, captures and cherishes some lovely moments in her life through the medium of poems. She shares some of her poems with us[…]