Ghost In Wire: A Poetry

Sitting in a room,

All alone...

In front of a screen...

A million pixel,

A billion interactions.

Protecting the footprints,

And building the defences,

In the invisible world...

The ghosts walks

Amongst.

Governing the cyber,

Securing the threats,

To remain in shadows...

Deep within.

Finding oppoetunities,

Where none exist

& rising above

Like a wildfire,

Out of a dwindling

Spark.

End

Subject: This poetry explores a day in life of an ethical hacker.

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