Numbers, numbers and some more of 'em...ringing up a source for a story I hear something familiar... something about numbers summing up my life, that's his caller tune, and I wonder how much we all seem to be caught up in the concept.
Funny as it may sound, and I am also running the risk of being caught on the wrong foot, it's like a taciturn agreement that in our life, forget profession, numbers hold a helluva importance.
One missing dot there or an extra zero can poetically speaking, ruin the remains of sagging happiness.
In a funny twist of fate, though I don't believe in destiny, (looks like numerology is 'the' thing for me) numbers have taken their toll on my poor little dreamy mind.
Looks like before I hit 30, I would be dialling up some random number for help.
Besides me, millions of pencil pushers out there put themselves in the fray voluntarily, to juggle their ones, twos, and threes to make each day count.
So.. the big question is how to spot the zero behind the dot and the zero ahead of the dot without mistaking it for your own confused set of eyeballs..Hmm.
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