I believed myself to be a great observer,
A writer, thinker and a nice philospher.
My teachers, freinds and many of my siblings
Told me this, lie as truth
I went on sky number nine
And thought myself of being divine.
Forgotten the fact, where success sat
I not even got, a bit of fame
Neither name nor anyone to blame
Now i sat in corner of room,
Far away from this worldly zoom
Thinking hard on my woes,
Got to understand this thing for sure
"If you rise, you'll certainly fall,
If you guilt, you'll be punished
And
If you proud you'll be in doubt. "
The life is like an effective trap
It traps you with things like gold
But gives you not a bit to be sold
Remember, from where you have come and
Remember, where you want to go
In skies of fame where there is no one to name
Or on this land with common lads
Enjoying life even when they are sad.
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Love ✌
ANNY
