MNC-igarette

I am telling you this guy must be a spoilt brat. He has just injected his lungs with smokes of three cigarettes back to back. Sitting alone, hiding from all the probable known ones he could encounter, this man has just adulterated the environment along with his lungs with three back to back cigarettes. I mean, look at us, we, a group of three friends, have come to enjoy the cool breezes at the bank of river Ganga and this man here is sitting alone, hiding from don’t know who and smoking cigarettes.

Anyways, I am really missing our fourth friend. He is a big shot among us now. We always used to hang out at this very same place and used to discuss about matters that would concern us. At times we also used to discuss about things that didn’t have to do anything with us. He would always say about things he would do once he gets a job and all. We were, I mean, the other three of us would just care about a job and he on the other hand would make plans about what he wants to do once he gets a job. He was really very excited about things he would do, once he gets settled. He used to say, once he’ll get a job, he’ll be free from all the social taboos he is handcuffed with and would execute all his dreams one by one. He was a talented boy, I am telling you. It was as if he always knew he would get a decent job and all. And see, he is in a big multi-national company. Big thing. And we are still here enjoying our evenings on the bank of river Ganga.

Anyways, last night I just texted him about what’s new and all and he replied –

“It takes a lot to live in this society

Till the end you’ve to pay the prices

These days I sit alone and fag

To celebrate all my sacrifices”

I don’t know what does that suppose to mean, but I just hope he don’t smoke a lot of cigarettes.