The Trapping Ad. Poem by Subrata Ray

I have done something great and grand,
Passing the gate of university I do stand.
I have grown and become with bookish thoughts,
A glittering career by my labor I have brought.
I always uphold my glorious profile,
One in trillions with office seal.

People below all my ranks,
Need to bow with heartful thanks,
Besides, the world deserves to know my name,
And boastfully share my impossible fame.

Though few are above my present stature,
But in my dictionary, they hardly matter.
For, I allow the wealthy visitors my council,
And even the average with least bill.

The beauty-budded damsel may me date,
I can change and determine their shadded fate.
The adventurous politicians and the big-brothers,
Around me, for light, always gather.

Forget not that my presence would highlights you,
If I not display this, my greatness very few knew.