He Begged.
Blessing every friend that came his way…
“Oh God will hail our friendship!”
“Give me Love, you’ll be Loved…”
“Bro! Give little time… let’s meet over a glass of free
Lime”
“Girl, keep giving witty replies; you’ll never face Bye’s!”
Everyday on the journey of getting meaning to his life
He started counting his age with friends who stand in
strife…
Well! Some gave him care, a few-Affection, several gave him
their leisurely hour’s;
And a few generous one’s gave him Love-The ultimate
superpower...
Initially, his total collections at the end of the day were
in surplus...
Surplus enough, that it started fetching interest in the
form of “MEMORIES”
He was being loved by his friends; obnoxious to the eyes of
haters.
Gradually as he kept moving on the same trail to and fro.. Meeting
same friends everyday, and rarely a few new... His begging’s started to go
unanswered.
Although the blessings he gave were loud enough. Yet, his
bowl at the end of the day would just be a few pennies of social media chats!
The people now have started overlooking him on the trail.
His condition was disheartening.
The surplus now turned into deficit and the interest i.e.
the good memories now have turned into the aches that daily rip his heart off.
On being asked how does he feel about the failure in the
field he excelled, He says-
“On the journey of being MYSELF; I have been to and begged
to many PEOPLE.
And the Memories continue to ache me and I feel feeble…
Yet, blessing people on my way; was my thing and I‘ll
continue to do.
Being both a Lion and a Dandelion, but latter, from now; only
to a SELECTED FEW…”
