Real life

I had my breakfast, now the same routine i'm following. I started my car in the route from my flat to my college. All way long i saw a man sitting next to the highway. His appearance was very drastic ( hair all messed up, nothing to eat, nothing to cover his body with ) the same moment i looked at myself and i was like man my attire, my car, my clothes, are they mine? In my head there was a big question mark.  
That day i realised that sooner i have to do something to earn penny on my own.  And now i don't drive my car. Mostly i prefer riding scooty. That same day i have learned something.

" be yourself, earn yourself "

Thanks to that man who taught me what real life is. Now i'm living a descent life.