The Cataloguer

I am the worlds greatest archive, I process and catalog every nano second of your lives. I haven't won any awards or acclamations so far, they have all gone to you while I wait patiently for you to acknowledge me. I live not far away from you in a dark place with illusions of brightness. I am old but my wrinkles are unfathomable.

I am the one who makes you cry and I can make you smile. I am your friend if you let me be and I am your greatest enemy too. I can protect and I can betray, I chose to be with or without you. I give you your transitory semblance or the modicum of eccentricity that makes you unique. You cannot separate me from you, but bind us and we are a deadly combo. I live your life alongside you.

I am your gateway to the world, a portal connecting your soul and collecting resource. You owe me your understanding and perceptions, your achievements and failures. Generating emotions and senses, creating art that you never even knew existed. I am your drive, your passion for life, your biggest fan and also your greatest critic.

I numb and plague you with past remorse's, I bring in love and you overcome resentment and disappointment. I forward and rewind, flashing back and forth with ease, I keep the flames of desire burning deep. I am your keeper of memories, I am what holds the key. I am ever powerful but yet so weak.
As you read these words today please bear in mind, I reflect who you are and you are just my mere reflection.

I am the human brain***.

I wrote this a while ago for Caferati. As usual I did not make it [make a surprised face as if you were shocked with a can you imagine that expression and it will make mua happy ;-) ]

Jokes apart, there is more talent than one can possibly imagine and I write coz I enjoy it more than anything. Even today, the thrill of waiting for the results is something else, it drives me to bits. I enjoyed it when I was a lil girl, and I absolutely love the feeling even today. I also do cry with the losers and laugh with the winner.

Congrats to all the Caferati finalists and winners.

*** I was almost gonna write what I usually do I am a figment of your imagination (chuckle) but regained my composure at the last second. Tx to my brain that still does good. If it were left to me I would be a goofball, as usual....no surprises there.