Mirrage

 

The life is all fleeting show
Continuous struggle ,tiring row
The smiles of joy and tears of woe
Deceitful shine and deceitful flow
And love ,hope and beautys bloom
Does it gather for the tomb
Some feel good ,some feel bad
You may be glad , I may be sad
Tussle with truth ,hustle with lie
Deceitful smiles in  hidden  shy
Epitome of life is in deceitful glaze
In real world , its a perfect mirage