An actor is seen in glory,
Deserving, is he of the standing?
Rich fruits begets his labor,
Unworthy the largesse demanding.
Isn’t life a movie in motion?
Every day a new act in play?
Not one, but performers are all.
Each one’s story a ballet!
All the world's a stage, And all the men and women merely players
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