""""A Software Engineer's feelings.....
It was raining heavily outside. Dark clouds gathered in the sky and nature
was in its ominous best. I took a break from my work and went to the pantry
to grab a cup of coffee. I had a sip and went near the window to see the
rain pouring down heavily outside the glass structure. I was inside our huge
office building, unruffled by even the fierceness of the nature.
Through the heavy transparent glass, I could see a small girl trying to hold
on to her umbrella which the wind was snatching away from her. I felt sorry
for the girl, and was happy that I was not in a similar pathetic situation.
Yes. I take pride for the fact that I am a software engineer.
*I have everything which a common man would envy; money, status, respect,
you name it I have it* . I always wanted to be software professional and
here I am, working for one of the best firms in the world. But then, am I
really happy? Now, I could see an imprint of my palm on the other glass
window, through which I reminisced my past, basked in the warmth of the sun
shine.
My childhood was so much of fun. I vividly remember those rainy days, when I
hugged my mother tightly during sleeping listening to all the stories told
by her. Now, *I have a big house here, but then it is just a house, not a
home. My parents are pretty far away from me now. I have a cell phone to
talk to them everyday, but then I really miss those dinners which I had with
my family everyday. I could easily afford to taste all the different
cuisines these days, but the best of food there, lack the love and affection
which is present in the food prepared by my mother. *
I threw a lavish party for my colleagues for my birthday, but then they
would never replace the birthdays when my friends secretly brought a cake
and at the end, half of the cake would have ended up on my face . *The
couple of hundred bucks that u save for a long period just to give a treat
to your friends in the road side chat shop can never give the pleasure even
after spending a few thousand bucks these days.*
The scene of me crying and refusing to have dinner on the day when I fought
with my best friend came to my mind. Today, she has gone far away from me,
taking away my love and with it my life, but I am sitting and coding here
with a false smile on my face. Everyday I meet new people, but then I long
ceased to make a new friend.
It's true that I have a lot of things now. *I have a nice bed, but no time
to sleep. Lots of money, but no friends to spend it with*. The latest
designer clothes, but a worn out body . Quite a few to flirt, but no one to
love. Awards for technical excellence, but no reward for the crave for
peaceful ambience. A confident demeanor, but a reluctant and apathetic mind.
Full of rain, but no sunshine even in the farthest distance.
Now, I could see the small girl on the road enjoying in the rain with her
umbrella firmly in her grip. She might not have all the comforts which I
have, but then she has the innocence and fun which I lost a long time back.
I have decided to come out of this false fantasy, even if it is at the
expense of losing the tap of the software engineer. I am going to again
enjoy my life. I am going to go out in the rain and play with the small kid
now. I removed my tie, and went near my computer to shut it down. Just then,
I saw a new mail alert in my mail box. I slowly opened outlook and I found a
message from my manager with an attachment saying that there was a *critical
defect* in the code and I have to fix it soon. I convinced myself that I am
not going to get bogged down again by these pressures and stick to my
decision. I ignored the mail and went to the rest room. After a couple of
minutes, the software engineer in me came out, his shirt tucked in with the
perfect tie knot, sat before the computer, and started typing,
Hi XYZ,
I am looking into the defect and will send the patch files before EOD.
Regards,
Software Engineer. """"
Being a person from the IT field,i may be missing a few things.Thats the reason i am sharing this article..Who ever the person may be or what ever his profession may be..Bt plz understand everyone and share ur affections wid them....
Keep rocking and my warmest regards,
Sriram Mallik.
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