There are many to come and go,
Only few of them do actually know,
In the land of God,
Though met we all,
The real companions
Are our "Shadow and Soul".

There are many
Who cry and crave.
Only few of them see
What God once gave.

There are many
Who want for self.
Only few of them see
Beg of help.

There are many
Who seek fame's hall.
But more than that
Like others downfall.

There are many
Who are still doing this.
And repeating those deeds
They're never gonna miss.

© Anurag Anupam