(As if there are digital non rotating fans!!)
Where have I started? Where have I ended?
The unpleasantness of it all, the sadness of it all,
Why me? Why then? Why now?
I am half blessed and half cursed.
I realized that long back.
The confusion is about which part is blessed.
The drive back, is purposeless, energy less,
The drive to, is thoughtful, hopeful and
Or, thats what I thought.
Dear Gaylord Focker,
I pitied you,
until I met myself.