A Poem for Steve Jobs: 'White Apple'
Steve Jobs of Apple (and few lines for him)
Few lines for Steve Jobs
You planted a hybrid apple in millions of your fans-
making them crave for a bite.
Soon white apple becomes the most prolific fruit of the decade.
But beyond those flourishing days,
people didn’t know what you’ve been through;
your journey from the old times up to now.
Once an ordinary guy beyond a great mind,
a visionary who introduced the world in a new face,
and a mixture of good and bad personalities as what they say.
But life’s tricky ways lead you to another battle;
a pancreatic disease takes you out of the spot.
It has ended your golden and sixth years on luck.
But still the legacy you left behind will never stop;
together with your great memories on the rock.
You’ll never know how far your gadgets will go;
more stories might be coming but still in the end,
White apple will immortalize your name-
The great Steve Jobs… and nothing to explain!