Do you like to listen to
the sound of the crowd,
Shouting your name?
'Rufus, we love you!'
Your ears may burst,
Don't be mad at them
They are rooting for you,
Cheering for your success.
Look at the crowd,
And their smiling faces,
Consider them as fellow human beings,
Not as a mob of monsters.
Do you ever notice the crowd,
Being happy and enjoying your music?
Feel grateful to your audience.
You are nothing without the love of your Fans.
Don't be blinded by fame and prosperity.
Don't degrade your fans, humble yourself.
We all live under the same blue sky.
We all have red coloured blood,
running through our veins.
Look in the mirror and accept reality.
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A Lone Wolf's Poetry
PoetryStep into the quiet world of a lone wolf-where solitude whispers stories, and silence becomes a canvas for emotions. This poetry collection is a journey through the mind and heart of an independent soul. Each poem captures the essence of self-discov...
