Life ....Interpreted.

A quote by a soon to be renowned writer, that’s me:

Life is a prostitute, it is better to enjoy the fuck rather than to be the spectator, coz at the end, you pay even for watching the show.

A prostitute can humiliate you to the worst level, still you won’t feel hurt, on the contrary you smile, laugh, giggle without an iota of shame, embarrassment or pity. Why????????? There are numerous reasons. First and foremost being that she mates you whenever you want, her motive is limited to the money paid for your pleasure and not any further, she does not come with a bag of responsibilities neither a truck load of relatives, she does everything behind a veil, a virtual veil which she creates to hide you; only till the time she wants, for her the veil is merely superficial she believes “is hamam main hum sabhi nangein hain”, you pay simply for her services not for any add-ons like emotions, you know she is shrewd, cunning, each praise of hers is a lie, but still you don’t detest her rather you appreciate & enjoy this service skill of hers. She very well knows that all promises made at that moment break as light takes over darkness, neither did she expect them to stay any longer. It is her abode, where the toughest get down on their knees, and the feeble no longer feel subdued. No prejudice exists, caste, race or colour, leave aside the monetary factors even in the so called holy places eg. Tirupati the higher bidder gets the preference, but then all get their share of time ….. with the god. She talks foul in a way that reflects her profession, and the irony is that this is the only truth she speaks. She can let you imagine yourself to be a king and still on the contrary she can make you beg, beg her. Her reluctance is obvious, her compliance is a favour. She gives you options too, either you have the guts to drive the show or she is all set to take over. In the later case you are the looser, you just followed what was presented to you, it lacked the exploration thrill. Life is like that, don’t you think so and destiny is the contraceptive. When you screw up you blame the contraceptive.