All the world is a stage

All  The World Is A Stage

We all men are mare players

Of a game far afoot 

We all have our own purpose 

With our own stories written by the Lord Almighty

The entire world is o stage

With us being the puppets 

And the strings held by the one man who is our creator 

But at times we forget 

We all value people 

Who are lessons for us 

Who were sent in our life 

And create havoc in our lives 

With those people 

Tormenting and torturing our soul 

Burning the humanity in our body 

Our entire body being teared apart from limb to limb 

And then come people 

Who enter our life to give us a moment of our lifetime 

Those people are sent to make us realize our value

The value which we never estimate 

All the World is a stage 

and all the people are puppets 

Sent in this world for a purpose greater than us 

To keep us grounded and to know what value life has 

Each has it's own entrance and exits 

Decided by the Lord Almighty 

So are the phases of life similar to that of the men 

They would come and go away like the people in our lives