Robotic Mix

When I will drain out
my memory in near future
Out of my cerebral cortex – a loss.
I will mingle by blood
with that of a Robotic mix, and
Spark a connection
with my lost memory
And walk an Asimo
Serving tea and breakfast
No less than a loving talk in togetherness
To ease my boredom
in a day reverie
And, clutch
A bonding with you, everlasting;
A filial automata
To all my fulfilling wishes.
No need of A, T, G and U
of double Helix, but
A grand unity –
Me, robots and my thoughts

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