Id. Is Case Sensative Poem by Aftab Alam

'Tis a bit peculiar, a computer,
How much? you know, no matter,
When Id. is put indicated; wrong,
Password not accepted, tried long,

Ah! later came to know; caps lock on,
Calmly put the Id, right tick was shown,
Than put the password, entered into it,
I did what I was to do slowly bit by bit,

At my leisure, with pleasure I thought,
About my own Id and password; if I forgot,
And no other means to explore and see,
Then how I would be? tell me how I would be!


At sudden like lightening something came in,
'Id and password; body and soul, in universal bin, '