Fame! What a game it is! It lasts just a little, you make some name that anyways very few would relate to. In return, this dirty game gives nothing; but, in fact, takes away a lot. The whole life gets spent chasing that illusive chimera. Is it really worth it?
Fame! An empty name, like a seashore shell that nary speaks, is all that fame gives us, allots us a corner in this vast universe without any defined ethical rules. Anyways, does anyone care for us really? If at all in your life, you get such kind and gentle people who worry over your well-being, they are hundred times worth any tinsel fame, right?
Fame! The glitzy show that alienates a man from his self in the final analysis, right? Fame! Is not it the anthem of the desperate desire to be in the pop memory which is anyways fragile, futile and frittered.
Indeed, is fame worth it? RIP, Sushant Singh, KK, and many others of the tribe who did not make it even to notoriety! Why the name and fame? Why chase the interim acts of shame!
Indeed, in the final analysis, fame is like the flame that burns both ends, flares up momentarily, and in the long run, there is neither the light of wisdom nor fulfilled ambition! Fame: Fast, Ample never, Mode Made of/for Eternity, but actually real temporary!
Pratima@"Fame is a vapour, popularity is an accident, the only earthly certainty is oblivion," says Mark Twain.
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