Fame

Fame is like a bubble,
floating high
in the air,
Loved by all,
Cheered by all,
It basks in
the limelight.
But as life
would have it,
a sudden gust of wind
sweeps the bubble
to a sharp corner,
where it burst
on impact.
In an instant,
the bubble vaporises,
like it has never existed.
In the next instant,
it is forgotten by all.
Fame is like a bubble,
transient & fragile.

©300roses