Waiting for Godot

Arun -After a long working day,
relaxing with a glass of rum,
waiting for Godot!
Me - The absence of a presence always tickles the imagination and provides even futuility, a meaning.
Enjoy...
Arun - The presence of an absence should also do the trick!
Me - Well substitution is generally the viable option. Though not for the purists...
Arun - Well, I could do with some adulteration!
Me - Waiting for Godot?
Who am I?
Pleased to meet you.
Do you know who I am?
You just told me, Who you are.
Who is that?
Oh I see! Your namesake I presume.
NO.No. You are not understanding.My question is Who am I?
Well you just said. Who.
I am Who!
That's what you keep saying.
Who said that?
That's right.
Aaaargh. I ask you Who am I and you insist that I am. What nonsense!!

The absurdity of it all is the adulteration. Enjoy the farce, that knowledge makes it all seem as the presence, in the absence of he elusive realisation.