KLEIDOSCOPIC LILIES.contd

i was too naive
at the words of my school teacher : nothing suceeds like success

i cross vijay chowk duty bound
it taunts me without fail
"you've evolved to a direction of the scale of time and space: where success becomes meaningless"

it doesn't stop too short
but speaks my language
" success is implied as if time and space has their own meanings in space:"

i stare at vijay chowk
and suddenly recalls all scenes of history, it has gone thro'
but my inquisitive nerves are too sad at my incompetence
i keep mum
enjoy the traffic, people too
recall my beautifull days and friends
and feel
life is not explainable in that too simple words

but i hardly stops
as i have to reach my v.i.p office at dot time

when it's a few minutes
at my chair
i drink a glass of cooled water

ask for a cup of tea

have a sip

pull out my navy cut

and a bill board right at my head

it says "NO SMOKING PLEASE"

i listen no words

as if i'm still working on einsteinien theory of success

source: aishwarya rai, amitabh bachan, mallika sherwat