Saturday, June 6, 2009

And it’s called Fame

The lights dazzling on my face

The cheering noise deafening my ears

Friends and foes chanting my name

That’s my life, and it’s called fame

But when u look from my side,

There is so much that I lack

The lights, no matter how bright

All I see from here is black

The noise and chants so powerful

Rush my blood to my vein

But there is a price that I pay

I pay the price of a solemn pain

As, in that world I have no friend

No one to pull me up when I’m down

But they are strangers in disguise

Waiting every minute to make me frown

Yet the thrill is worth the fake smile

As it makes a few forget their woe

I dance to walk that extra mile

To dig a friend in an eternal foe

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