Fair

I have come in the fair of this world to visit the fair, to enjoy the fair In the fair of this world I can see the exhibition, exhilarating every creation rose sitting on throne of thorns smiling with every dusk and dawn; realize insatiability amongst audience every day sun rising with enormous light by every dawn; but losing his all lights he has to set by every dusk. I can see moon appearing with different shape as if her beauty is stolen daily by stars. In the fair of this world I can see poor and rich hoarding vis-a-vis havering for unworthy attachment. I can see fellas inclining for stupefaction. In the fair of this world every where I can see people asking address for each other I am also lost in the fair of this world sitting lonely in a corner, keeping aloof from the crowd thinking for destination.