Lack of Oxygen!

There is a spirit of innocence, a devil, an angel, a hypothetical illusionary soul in everybody around. This is one such incident from the life of jack! Jack is a person full of mischievous pranks. He is known as a prankster among his friends. The one that is fun loving, always sleep in the lecture hall, famous amongst the gang of girls, drinks hard drinks, smokes as rigorously as a chain smoker, spend money ruthlessly and even help his fellow friends to enjoy life as a collegian to the fullest. The happiness and luxury, he was going to enjoy over his entire life; he spent all those moments written in his fate in a fast forward mode in his youth. Till the time he made his friends enjoy by clubbing and drinking and showing movies and playing video games, those fake faced friends were going round and round of him. But after pumping out all the oxygen from the oxygen tank written in his fate, his days of life didn't get a minute less. But the oxygen tank was emptied. His later phase of life was living in a room beside the attic on a chair with corrosion and a typing machine, where he can write his last words of loneliness. The bottle of beer is now replaced by a tonic bottle for his fatal liver disease. Which disease is left to enter his body, even he doesn't know! He got lost in the agony of this world. No money. No job. Ni family. Who will take responsibility of a guy like him? He didn't take his life sincerely and life didn't care for him seriously. The only thing left with him was dissatisfaction, empty rooms, depressing thoughts and a life of burden. The moral of this dark story is as bright as light could be: save your oxygen from the oxygen tank written in your fate! Don't rush to get all the happiness at superlative level in one day. When that happiness was written to be felt over a number of days. Don't go blindfolded and live a life as a game! Live your life as a king! Being at the top most position even, the heart and soul and specifically the brain should be kept on ground level. Fly the wings over the himalayas but don't forget to that landing matters a lot. If jack took a fast flight, he should have learnt about the landings even. An attic with a typing machine with a bottle of bitter tonic is not life. Life is the light spread around even living in that attic will look like 7 heavens and the last words will be full of satisfaction rather than loneliness. Get an eye opener window showing brightness in your life from the story of Jack! Make it vulnerably beautiful rather than seeing the cliché of dark side. Get your odds out of the evens and let happiness come to you in your later phase!