John had a life which others thought was a life to live for but John had some other notion for his life which he quoted as a “A life of a poor soul trapped in a sack of money”. He was a well off person working in a well renowned bank as a Branch Manager with a beautiful family. His only routine was to wake up and get ready for work and come back home. His life was like a pendulum clock trying to get away but reaching the same place where he least wanted to be. Every day he would sit near the shores hoping that, that day the waters will sweep him away and his insignificant life. But even the waters didn’t agree with his insane idea.
Everyday he would sit near the shores hoping that this would be his last day. But the only thing that happened was another day was added to his life. This happened for years as he was confused from inside as all this years he lived he never knew what was the reason or motive for his existent in this globe. As he was walking towards the shore with the same intention like everyday suddenly a guy threw a waste paper which he picked up and read a quote which was from some holy book “material things leads to the path of loneliness and distress” this impacted to severely in his mind and he stood there for a minute as a silent spectator in this moving world and when he came out of his deep thinking the first step he took was that he removed his wallet and removed the cash out of it and threw the wallet away and started to tear the valuable piece of paper into as many pieces as he can.
This obsession got to his mind and he wandered the streets saying that he wants to relieve this world from the shadow of loneliness and he tries to get or steal money from people just to rip it off into pieces. This excitement turned into obsession and the obsession finally made him mad.
And that was the last day the streets were his playground and he never returned home.