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We both live in Mumbai, He is Harish, I am Jai. He lives on the pavement, Next to my luxurious apartment, He lives in a shack with metal covered with tarpaulin roof, It has a T.V dish and WIFI Mine is hi tech and fire proof. He sells Samosas on streets and trains, I am a CEO of a huge company and its top brains. He rides a small scooter, I move in a a posh chauffeur driven car, We are both dressed according to our status. But, life is ludicrous, He is always carefree, laughing and most happy, Whilst I am always stressed and snappy. He sells 4000 to 5000 samosas a day, Free, sometimes by midday, He gets a profit of rupees one for each samosas he sells, Mostly he gets orders to deliver on his cell. He earns as much as I do, Makes me seethe red and blue, He is his own boss, Net income, no tax, no loss, While I slog day and night for others, Thinking of it makes me shudder. He is even the owner of the house I live in, My company has rented from him, He even owns two more houses in the neighbourhood  within, And a garage not  far, Where it  services  our company's cars. Life's like that.
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Jan 23, 2019
Jan 23, 2019 at 7:02 AM UTC
Life's Like That