Fair Called Life.... Poem by shweta advani
Fair Called Life....
There is a master
n there are so many slaves...
The master took pity on the slaves plight
n asked them to go to the fair to enjoy the ride...
He game them the money n the means...
to take the departure flight,
However, predetermined the time of return flight...
He hugged n blessed them..
Coz he knew the fair is enormous n huge...
He wished they did well while enjoyin the muse
The slaves thanked n praised the master
Coz he had given them an opportunity divine
to break the shackles n lead a free life..
Hope that the slaves do well in the Fair of life...
N can please the masters when they return after the ride...
Perhaps the God is a magician who is performing in a front of audience who is too terrified to laugh.................cheers..............
a fair in which we get lost too...lovely comparison of life toa fair
a very good symbolic write...'fair' or not the 'Slaves' do enjoy their life here in this world as the Master blessed... and with out particularly worried about their predetermined return flight! 10
Freedom to fly and shake their wings must feel great after living in a cage.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/30/2024 10:09:17 PM # 1.0.0.1119
are you comparing slaves to humans and master to god or something like that. it doesn't sound that good to me thought. but the poem is well written good work