FAME ISTRANSIENT
Whenever injustice happens,
It is bad omen for the country
World is always busy
In finding faults in others
Have you ever thought
How lonely you are
No time for self and loved ones
Life is not only work
There are other commitments to meet
Whatever you hear is opinion andnot facts
Whatever you see is perspectives and not truth
Nature wants us to listen more and talk less
For that reasons we have two ears and one mouth
Beauty is matchless wonder but transient
We can see vision of creator in beauty
Happiness is that moment of life
We all spend it in bliss and joy
Fame is like bouquet presented on achievement
But transient; will wither change being permanent.
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