To set in dramas of what..
Characters we choose to play..
In new days..
Punch lines of jokes said..
Between friends gaffes..
By the gaffer, who chooses..
Never to disappoint..
He ushers in the lines, One line..
That sets a minute of awkward silence..
In moments, with stares by all..
To yell, smile or be angered
“What is he on about”..
Followed by the jesters laughter..
Comedy of life, we cry inbetween
Read a chapter of your book of life
Let me read a chapter of mine
Then to the days end..
Handshakes, hugs, pecks..
Love you, you too..
Till tomorrow brings in a new light..
For in the day we set out roles to play
And at night we take such costumes off
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