DECEITFUL FAME!

You know I have not even an iota of doubt

I enjoy immense clout

People from various walks eulogize me

I am marooned by their shrill cacophony

An ego of self-conceit engulf me

The cloud of eulogy deceit me

I discard the majority as inferior

I ignore that in its fetus lies the superior

Suddenly I discover

I am at the bottom, engulfed with utter despair!

I always enamored ‘I’

This always appears in capital letter to vie

Ignoring all in an arrogant style

English alphabet taught me to evaluate all in a reprehensible jibe!

I have observed nature intently

It is too a nature’s gift which lies in me inherently

Unable to gauge the potentiality in my vicinity

This actually enabled my innovative acumen to excel magnificently!

I take pride on my ability

Considering my cerebral only possess such grand capacity

I hardly ready to recognize of nature and her surroundings

Only conditions for flaring my skills with cordial greetings!

The strength of fame

Intriguingly triggering me for erroneous claim

Unknowingly I entangled in obnoxious game

I faltered and smeared with ignominious blame!

Fame is truly an intriguing devise

It is having the capacity to entice

We unfortunately succumb to its confusing flame

Scripting our agenda, not knowing its pernicious game!

Fame is an intriguing abstract

Not aware of the contribution of sincere labor in protract

By virtue of labor only we can visualize physical contour

Devoid of which only overbear our detours!