Life Is A Janata Bazaar... Poem by munaph patel

Life is a JANATA BAZAAR...

Everything is on sale...
Its up to your capacity...
Everything looks pleasant here...
Its on your capacity how much you bear...
Life is a JANATA BAZAAR...

Everything expires here...
Its up to how long you can take care...
Some times it goes beyond your care...
That time you have to find an other pair...
Life is a JANTA BAZAAR...

Everything is available here...
Beyond your limits...
Beside your limits...
Its you who have to make your own limits...
Life is a JANATA BAZAAR...

Everything is option...
Don’t be in a hurry in your selection...
It never gives you a second chance...
When your time comes don’t leave the chance...
Life is a JANATA BAZAAR...

Remember nobody is a looser here...
Everybody wants to win the race here...
If you make mistakes in shopping...
Nobody will wipe your tears if u r crying...
Life is a JANATA BAZAAR...

You got an option among the sales...
They mention the warranty on your sales...
Some times the bad decision of yours might long last...
Handle your life with care,
It’s the only thing which ll be with you till last...
Life is a JANTA BAZAAR...

There in nothing like commitment...
If you stick a wrong one,
it might be a punishment...
Be strong and humble on your way...
You never no, when your life casts away..
Life is a JANTA BAZAAR...

Here in the BAZAAR I’m walking alone...
Now the name is BIG BAZAAR...
I’m wondering how much is there on sale...
I’m confused what to buy among sales...
Life is a JANATA BAZAAR...