with fame, along came much more
the glitter of pennies, a thousand followers
a house so big, tough to discover its boundaries
fancy outings, finest wine in those barrels
sexy feminine long dresses with flairs
such heavenly bags and shoes with all heels
this life i thought was worth living
didn’t i crave for it all the time
yet another dark reality that was realized
with fame, came such deep pain
it brought loneliness along with the crowd
it was killing sometimes, the applause
the glorious glory, was it worth my character?
only when i have it now, i am desperate
to be a common girl whom no one recognizes
a girl sipping her coffee in the coffee shop and no one stares
guess now i need a time machine
someone help me, i wanna travel back in time
mySestina 
Yes jigyasa ..a contrasting life n unabated cravings go on
Pleasure in small things savouring alone far from glitz n blitz has it’s own charm ! Beautifully written.. straight n simple.love this
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What a beautiful description of the poem Kamakhya ji… Well said and thank you
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I like this
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I love how your poetry has so many different themes. Well done and as always, thought provoking and beautifully written.I am having fun meandering through your blog 🌼
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And I am equally glad and honored by your graceful presence here my love..
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Hi there! This post couldn’t be written any better! Reading through
this post reminds me of my previous roommate! He constantly kept talking about
this. I’ll forward this article to him. Pretty sure he’ll have
a very good read. I appreciate you for sharing! http://Www.yahoo.net/
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Dear Jason. I must thank you for reading and appreciating this post. I can imagine how lonely could one become at times under the umbrella of fame. I will be honored if you would share the same with your room mate. A big thanks to you again.
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Go ahead and travel back !😊
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🙂
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