
O Person from ‘Unknown Country’,
You visited twice in a row.
Where are you from? It’s killing me!
What will it take to know?
Why doesn’t it show in your IP?
Do you even know where you’re from?
Is this a crisis of identity?
You’re handling it with much aplomb.
O Person from ‘Unknown Country’,
You’re calm and so cool in this storm.
But one day you will find your identity,
And then we will know where you’re from.
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4 responses so far ↓
1 Nikhil // Mar 6, 2007 at 6:20 am
Perhaps this person of unknown origin is in fact a search engine spider (or more likely, a gnat). Did you ever stop to think that this once happy-go-lucky web-surfing gnat might have met it’s untimeley end by being smashed to bits on the windshield of a car? And then photographed with a brutally accurate macro lens to add insult to injury?
On another totally random note, remember this?
Remember me? I am Professor Sheth.
Once I taught you geography. Now
I am retired, though my health is good.
My wife died some years back.
By God’s grace, all my children
Are well settled in life.
One is Sales Manager,
One is Bank Manager,
Both have cars.
2 The Great Ganesha // Mar 6, 2007 at 9:49 am
arrey, man! now this is what i call poetic justice. the circle is now truly complete! from one post to another with such grace…such je ne sais quas. brilliant! brilliant, i tell you!
and of course i remember “Professor Sheth” by Nissim Eziekel. another example of the circle completing itself – i AM Professor Sheth! such cruel irony…
3 Nikhil // Mar 6, 2007 at 7:23 pm
The poem was called “The Professor” if I remember correctly, but I’ll forgive your narcissism just this once
4 The Great Ganesha // Mar 7, 2007 at 10:04 am
What to say? You are right only. You see…
“…this is price of old age
But my health is O.K. Usual aches and pains.
No diabetes, no blood pressure, no heart attack.
…
If you are coming again this side by chance,
Visit please my humble residence also.
I am living just on opposite house’s backside.”
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