Mere actors, are we, in god's production
As if environments are stageplays or theatres
That every scene whether or not you pay attention
Are requiring a concoction of varied characters!
Should one commit a slight, the slightest error,
In a humongous earth, or maybe the universe,
As sure as a dismayed critic, one of the watchers,
Lessons-learnt are singled out by your mentor!
And while we see the stars are spotlights, the likes,
The backdrop is clear and simple as you favor
And while even an interlude/skit that, who dislikes,
Would determine a standing ovation, "What for?"