Through the cheers,
Drops of cry
Through the monotony,
Drops of joy
Coz this World’s a stage…
Through the innocence,
a whisker of mischief
Through the perverse ,
a whisker of munificence
Coz this World’s a stage…
Through the heinous politics,
Emergence of a debonair
Through the pious saints,
Emergence of a felony
Coz this World’s a stage…
The mysticism, the exuberance,
The cynic and the benevolence
The austere, the agile,
The introvert and the futile
Grief there n here’s a smile
Coz this World’s a stage…
The irony exists, the spontaneity exists,
The joy exists, the sorrow exists
All within this World
we are the characters of this theatre
and this World’s a stage…
