A stage where everyone acts
Some laugh and some wept.
Conflicts and harmony both needed
A garland of red rose, ugly thorns always embedded.
Death and Life, both are dancing,
one out of joy and one out of pain.
Who ?? Who cares about the joy or the pain ! ... The Audience ?
Oh ! they Applaused.
Through the dance they themselves entertain.
Wrath, greed, lust, envy and the pride,
all they are in the role and for them the stage is strangely wide.
Some laughing, some shouting, some crying and some lying.
All sorrows, all grief, all humorous fox's howling.
Blood, thirst, war and peace, all decorates the stage.
A stage where everyone acts
Some laugh and some wept.
©abhijitdeb
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