He is a nice man. Good looking, very eloquent. A smile always pervades on his face when he talks to someone. And, yeah, that mischievous wink and the cute charm which floors women in herds. Yes, yes, he is adored by women. No, no, not by the women of his age but by any woman. Old, young.. all, as if age is not a barrier……. because there is something for everyone. Some like him for his intelligence, some love him for his eloquence, many of them love him for his mischievous smile and his naughty winks.
He is loved, he is blessed. but somewhere deep inside he is restless. Very restless.
Like the brewing lava. The lava which is ready to burst out of the belly of the earth and encompass it. He does not know how big he wants to be. Perhaps as big as the ocean or bigger than the ocean.. perhaps like the sky or even bigger than that. He hates the limitations even the notion of it. He wanted to be unlimited, unfathomable.
Or perhaps he wants to the very bird which knows no bounds, know no countries. Don’t know what he wants.
He is blessed that he is loved but cursed that he is restless. Perhaps, It is the life of an entrepreneur.