Why do humans have emotions?
Is it a boon or a bane?
We get attached to things, even though they have no life in them.
We feel sad when we have to let go of things, even those things weren’t ours to begin with
We are bonded to things which in reality are bonded to the Government of Karnataka 😛
Shakespeare has his sonnets (where, if I remember correctly.. halfway through there is a “turn” a.k.a twist-in-the-tale ), whereas I have an attachment to my work laptop. Too bad it’s got to be returned to make way for a new one.
So adieu my work machine. <21 gun salute>