This world is a passing show <br />Where in each and every row <br /> <br />Life shows us some trouble's sight <br />And also some sunny delights <br /> <br />Where nothing can forever stay <br />Everyone from here leaves one day <br /> <br />As soon as their roles in this passing show <br />Comes to an end in this life's row <br /> <br />So learn to exist in this real life <br />Where whirlwind of trouble's survive <br /> <br />That shows lot of ups and downs <br />And leaves the hues of grey and brown <br /> <br />And learn to reveal the mystery <br />And hidden stories from life's history <br /> <br />For in each layer of this real life <br />Thousands of hidden stories do survive <br /> <br />That are hung on each life's bent <br />Before passing show comes to an end.<br /><br />Seema Chowdhury<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-passing-show/
