Here raises the curtain Sitting there the Emperor, Queen and Princess, Friends-foes, slave, slave-maid All engaged in self-acting, busy-all;
Successful with the perfect performance. Someone gives a loud dialogue- Someone sings in a melodious tune- Someone dances or serves in an irritating manner, Bravo! Bravo!!
Applause erupted around the stage- Thrilling atmosphere arouses around, In the loudness of the drum, sometimes the dialogues do not reach the eardrums Yet the play continues, Time passes happily, merrily;
Suddenly noticed! There! There is the conscience! In the remote corner of the crowded stage;
Somehow leaning on one foot, dejected- The role he played was- Not being performed perfectly And without everyone's knowledge, He always left behind the public eye!
Life is like a stage and we are all actors. However, the conscience always remains behind.