The Impostor

A sham,he really is! He is just a mirage,with acts,illusory. Tiptoeing in thirst for fame. He swindles the thoughts of many and manipulates the notions of fellows. He is an empty pack, with no match sticks. He is a fallow land, with the regular weeds. His talks are smooth like the fine wine, But in the real sense cut the skin like the blade of a grass. He poses to be a nature's green hop, But he's indeed a tassel. Do you choose to be a sham? The unreal man that fakes life till his time of old.