In Panic Poem by vijay gupta

In panic
Fragrance of booze was almost in all corner of the house.
They were chirping like birds.
Happiness always lives around them.
They were the luckiest persons of the world.
Because they were like the king in the capital market
Now scenario has been changed so far.
The fragrance has been disappeared.
The happiness goes to infinite
And they are rolling on the floor of the capital market.
The king of the past has lost their crown
& is living in panic.