A journey purposeless is tiresome, as always;
Reaching a destination is more fulfilling and better than partying;
A work at hand without purpose and passion is tiresome, as always;
A work, I enjoy, assures me my usefulness and is more like partying;
A job for survival is tiresome, as always;
A job that assures living guarantees lifelong partying;
Meeting one poles apart is tiresome, as always;
Befriending one poles apart is such an challenge and adventure
Work a choice not compulsion
A party is where everyone jostles for space & nobody leaves an inch;
A day among agreeable, beside the nature and Truth;
Approval is nodded on disagreeable things,
A quiet evening among agreeable after fulfilling day’s work;
Have to fake impression by unimpressive,
Where I say I love and I love as well;
Endless tricks to show supremacy.
Where a simple smile makes gorgeousness redundant,
A party is such tiresome, the idler’s ground;
Little caressing bridges miles in seconds, So divine and energetic,
No doubt, I choose to work rather than forced to party.
No doubt, I am born to home and ill at home in a party.
