Vanity Fair

Soibam Ekendra
Yell me not much
Have trepidation to express
The ptolemiac of a success life
It is well-nigh impossible to succeed
May thy piognancy of mine
Some eulogising my efforts
The reincarnation of suffering life,
Have the limitation of suffering
If so; let me know the quantum of....
Full waxing moon of mine as you were.
But why you not shine a longer time
If you have a heart of....
You can know the pain of another heart
Thou reach heaven before me
Can’t you see me cry.
Playing all over nowadays
Playing what.......?
Playing in Love, Life, Prestige.... ;
But didn’t try to understand
Why humans are in the society
What to do in the vanity-fair
And in which way the society will go