World is a stage

World is a stage 

We're all the characters of it 

We always tend to be first 

Like we born with fighting with sperms 

And came first 

Life has several stages 

We borned crying over 

Always vomitting and puking in mother 

Like to be in her arm always 

We go to school unwillings 

Slings on a shoulder bag 

Shining morning face like snail 

But got energy 

With glances of lover 

Like a furnaces and spend time 

Writing ballads 

Life turns on next phase

We tend to be serious, ambitious 

Seeking our reputation in all needs 

Trying to fight with all 

Only to prove ourselves 

We became a fair person 

With our modern instances and thoughts 

Guiding young ones 

Time passed 

I came to my last phase 

Where I still try to be a child 

At last I lost my sense of hearing 

Seeing, everything 

World is a stage 

We all played a role in it.