Once there was a Praful
Who wanted to be successful
And because his name was rhyme
He felt his chance was good.
So he peering into his soul
And writing down his goal
And writing also a set timeline
To success as fast as he could.
And Praful began to working hard
He printed in glossy his name card
He got proper good job and everything
With corporate vision to getting ahead.
In, maybe just one, max two years only
Praful did quite handsomely (even though he say so myself)
But inside he did not have a good feeling
So he updated his goal instead.
Now this time he became very good looking
And eligibly went out for looking
For a suitably excellent bride
To meet his new romance aims.
In no time Praful got opportunity
He got sweet wife, chweet kids – nice family.
But he still was unable to simply brush aside
The sensation that something remains.
He now was wanting some fame
He want that history should remember his name
So he made a big Honorable Praful Trust
And did lot of charity for society
Again Praful was a big hit
He was getting closer bit by bit
But he feeling as if he must
Keep moving for sake of (you know) propriety.
Now Praful was getting a bit aged.
And the contentment he had envisaged
Was still appearing very distant
He was now spotting a flaw in his plan.
First Praful used to write down a goal
Then pursue it with whole heart, whole soul,
But his discontentment was constant
And now he was already an old man.
What Praful was only too late realizing
Is that although he was, constantly,rising (even though he say so myself)
Right from start line, when he was little Praful boy,
He had simply wrongly misunderstood.
Every goal, he had made his master
And went after it faster and faster
And he – not even oncehe stopped to enjoy
To at least, you know, feel good.
Now Praful was too old, and got it too late
But, eh – Hello! At least you can learn from his mistake?
If you know happiness is just simply a mind-state
Then use your mind and apply the brake!