Where the threading gets shattered, Where stitching over & over makes a spot, The threading seems to cover but patches left aren't covered, The reality can be coated with sweetness,
But the bitterness inside can't be removed, Until the mingling of thread and needle is understood, Until the mingling of sugar and milk is understood, It's the harsh part where judgments are pinned,
Where the door of bonding gets closed, Where the door of insecurity gets wide open, That's the part where humans get separated, That's the part where the curse comes into the drama,
The drama of family begin portrayed on the stage, The drama of portraying a character's role, The drama of fulfilling the desires of the role, That's where stage gets valued,
And that's where the real parts are being laughed at, And that's the part where humans get confused, That, exactly at what they are laughing at, The harshness or idiotism?
That's where the stage shows the character's character, The stage of puppets, dancing in the tune... By: Rudra Pratap.