I can see this huge sign inside my head that says ‘Under Construction’. It’s a road block similar to the kind you find all over the roads of Bombay. It forces you to stop, and take a detour. Most times it makes you want to curse someone in to oblivion. But no matter what you do, it remains there till some higher (probably divine) authority deigns itself to taking it away and allowing the lesser mortals an easy path to wherever they plan on getting to.
Right now the roadways of my head are blocked and the path between my brain and fingers is a no entry. So I wait. For divine intervention.
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Divine Intervention?
You have gone over to the dark side?
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