Poem:Popularity

Do you remember,

Those days so bright?

When every member

Thought you were his light.

You were someone indeed

To everyone of them;

And no one used to feed

On your money and fame.

Everyone was true,

None was fake

And they loved you

For all your vague.

They appreciated you

In their own ways;

Respected you

And expected no pays.

But, now my dear

You are popular,

And that has truly

Become your biggest fear.

For no one's real

And no one cares,

About all your zeal

And your dares.

The only reason

They want you,

Is for your all season

Popularity that is never due.

                                 -Anushka Gupta