We are born, we play, we study, we study more, even more, we get a job, and we get a family…. We look after them, are looked after by them … ultimately we complete the carbon-cycle.
We are an employee and a consumer … and will remain so!
So in case we bump into someone who says ‘Let’s take the other road, the one less travelled.', he’ll listen to these …
Oh! You got to be kidding …. What do you think of yourself? Why are you talking as if you are a trend setter? … et all
After all, one doesn’t wear music or eat with a paint brush! At least think about your future generation?
Future generation! The question smells of pity and irony.
As we grow up, we listen to our older generation and by the time everybody is convinced that you’re a grown-up brimming with reasoning, you realize that the time has come to think about future generation.
So you better bridle your imagination, stack away your ideas or rather donate them to some mundane chore. But hey cheer up, for there is still hope; you always have the course of living your dreams through your children.
(Another future generation at risk!)
The world it seems has given us all the excuses possible to give to our heart, the moment we find it deviating from its usual work of pumping life.
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And I have run out of my imagination to answer all these excuses.
Just a prayer:
Dhuaan chhatey khuley gagan mera
nayi dagar ho, naya Safar mera
jo ban sake tu hamsafar mera
kadam mila zara
