This is him… cut out, as no one tends to forget and millions tends to watch. As the carbonic caricature, his existential belief, acquires the matching hope and that’s to find a magic wand; with one and only reason to know about himself and that’s a common man. To him from the beginning it never ends and from the end it refuses to begin, because he wishes to travel from the beginning till end. And as he has not begun yet, so end is certainly not the premature destination, which he wishes to reach without traveling the distance between and that’s a common man.
The existence of success and debacle of the world is well scripted, but he has yet to script his existence; awaiting his alma mater, to give him a flip, to transcend the scriptures of a dreamer, who wishes to exist as one, which no one would forget and millions tends to watch him and that’s a common man.
With his pioneering mode, he wishes to traverse to retrieve from the capricious and illusory fear, the lost glory and that’s a common man. Many journals conspire to churn billions over the corpses of failed entities. As they dig over the setbacks of common man, they shrewdly craft a strategy to buy from the failed dreams, they know that corpse of failed entity never stinks and they churn billions from that common man.
People rather mysteriously wishes to see one more among billions fail. Strange are the ways of life; one man’s failure is another man success and the common man shudders. Yes, he shudders because he never wishes to be among the punctuated write ups of journals, where among few inverted comas, he would find his name. His honor can be ripped off by the punctuating tapestry of journalistic lingo, which holds a dubious distinction of distorting the facts with conniving forces of evils. The common man shudders.
And when from the inverted comas of his wisdom the common man weighs the drafted words of an editor, he refuses to shudder, he knows the truth and that’s when he says; BEWARE OF A COMMON MAN.