My apologies to Richard Dawkins for the title of this blog. But then that's what my life has come to. My luck has been fluctuating worse than the stock market. Some days its fine some days its the pits. So folks maybe this is what one calls a mid-life crisis. Today I met a top-gun in my profession. He graciously went through my work and politely kicked me out. Like a fool I asked him whether I could add him in my facebook account. Thankfully he obliged. Too late in the day to wonder why I did so.
Looks like the fog just spared my window to the street. The street lights looked liking smokers in an alley. The cobble stones were wet from the drizzle. The street dogs were busy barking at something. A breeze just unsettled the garbage can's lid. My world hasn't changed much. Everyday I look for some sign of change. Nothing seems to change. I have grown bald. My eyesight has dimmed. My kids have grown. The window pane has gathered dust and dirt. The spiders have evolved. Some old buildings have given way to new ones. The neon signs have gone. Still nothing seem to have changed. Change they say has to come from within. But then, what can come out of an empty narrow dead end?
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