Most of us subconsciously know that the world is a Circus
  
A circus where there is a Ring Master
  
A  performer
  
A Joker and 
  
An Animal
  
Sometimes, we experience power of being 
  
The "Ring Master"
  
Telling every performer what to do
  
Being marvelled at our orchestration of
  
“The Act”
  
And sometimes we like to be
  
The Performer and the Joker.
  
We get accolades for the risks he takes
  
We get claps for another performance well done.
  
For making everyone laugh at our inadequacies
  
And sometimes we don’t realize that we become the 
  
Caged animal.
  
A victim of our own choices.
  
We are beaten and bruised by the Ringmaster
  
We listen to him but
  
We experience anger and rage
  
And hunger
  
And helplessness
  
Feeling emotionally raped
  
And Violated hoping someone will see our pain
  
But everyone is busy with their "Act".
  
Little do we realise that 
  
Neither role is fit for us
  
The Ringmaster will get attacked by the angry Animal
  
And eventually get humiliated
  
The Joker will always be sad inside
  
The Performer will be doing the same thing,
  
Every day, day in and day out
  
Even the claps will be the same
  
Some memories get pushed in the past
  
And come gushing back to life
  
Reopening old wounds
Memories of another day..
  Memories of another day..
What we think is buried and over
  
And life has moved on and we have become stronger and better
  
We realise the human mind is after all 
  
Not made of stone
  
It will brim with pain and 
  
It will experience tears
  
We seem to want the claps
  
The Validation
  
We want to make the world laugh
  
And want to be sad inside
  
We want to be the tamed animal
  
The good kid mom always wanted us to be
  
The Ringmaster who controls the Act.
  
We finally realise that we run with the world
  
And it’s almost like we are rotating with the world.
  
At the end of it, I have realised, its best to be a spectator
  
Of the world moving around us.
  
Never getting too involved.
  
Not getting hurt or angry 
  
Not seeking validation
  
But simply watching 
  
Dispassionately
  
At the charade
  
Let the world around you rotate
  
You be still..
  
And take a ring side view.
  
No matter how strong the temptation, 
  
Remain a spectator always.
  
That my friend is the lesson of life.
  
Parag Shah 
  
December 2011
  
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