Thus I was born with
those few basic programmes.
As voices and visuals poured in
I felt I got access to more.
Later I had my own words
Making me edit, delete,
Update and add more.
More faces, words, deeds
Knowledge, experiences –
The evolving continued.
Then the teenage rebellion!
The ordeals of life
Overhauled them often.
At times they were futile
Making me look pathetic.
Now here I am today,
digging into the enormous,
tangled pile of life files
searching frantically for
my disaster management docs!
We have the same blog post name “my Files”,lol.Nice poem by the way.
Really? Shall check out yours. Thank you for visiting.