When everything else.. doesn't matter..

(After passing some 50 people, on footpath, waiting for their divine, to anoint them as breadwinners.. )

“For each man who eats the garlic version thrice everyday, in an air-conditioned room, with extra topping and cheese, and spends every moment of his life, to earn ‘bread’ for himself and alike, trying to win a race which is essentially nothing more than an infinitely large circular loop,
Thousands crave for the 1% of the basic version of that bread for months, even years, but he walks with his head held high, boasting off hungry countrymen and materialistic belongings as perishable as himself…..”