When I see the man by my side,
I can guess he is an affluent one in the folk,
Having labels on the vehicle, while moving,
At present he is an exception.
I now look at the environment,
His gestures are full of avoiding me,
I cannot talk with him, I think he is
Very important, having a serious vision.
Then I survey dream and hope at the living,
I stay at a distance from his observance,
His is like proclaimed winner of marketing price,
Life is someone’s playing game to be fine.
