She Came,
She Found Vulnerability,
She Injected,
She Stole,
She Made a Backdoor,
She Defaced,
She Left Her Impression,
She Went Anonymous,
She Infected,
No Traces were found the ip was Anonymous,
Reverse ip Tracking Failed with Fatal Error,
Reverse Proxy Tracking the Server was Confused,
If it is a Computer it would be nothing for me but it was my
Heart which got infected,
No Hacker or Doctor in this world can patch this,
I don't know her face,
I don't know her voice,
I don't know where she lives,
I don't know from where she was,
I don't know whether she will come again,
I don't know when she will come again,
I may be a hacker but am also a human with heart.
It's not a poetry it is a real incident which happened few
months ago in my hacking history.
I realised hacking and psychology had a great connection in
human life.
For security I cannot say on which protocal she came.
" SHE WAS A HACKER ONE WHO HACKED A HACKER'S HEART"