Lanes Of Fame Poem by Hans Raj Sharma

It's time to shoot
Shoot the wrong doers
Not with a bullet or gun
But, with a camera of love
Captured and sent to the public
Through, the print and social media.

That's not happening-
Though everyone is lost
Lost in haste and not in love
The creation of a horror-show
Kissing-and-telling the practice.

Lost in the variation
Spicing up the party
Though well begun-
But, half isn't done
Flirting charmingly-
Without any disaster.

Truth lives on forever on the ramp
Ramp to glory, the confusing youth
Pretty and energetic with a vision
Walking down the lanes of fame.
-Copyright © hrsharma ®2018
Ludhiana, Punjab, India.