| The world is but a stage, a grand charade, why cry, when you can laugh instead? For laughter is humanity’s preserve, a gift we cherish, a fate we deserve.

Laugh it all off, fret not the strife, In the symphony of life, find your own fife. Let joy be the anthem, let mirth be the rod, for every tear shed, let ten laughs applaud.

Moments fleeting, like petals in the breeze, in the dance of time, find sweet release. So, worry not about what may befall, let’s just enjoy the moment, savor it all.

The world’s your stage, take your stand, in the play of existence, make it grand.

With laughter as your armor, and joy as your page, embrace the truth – The World’s Your Stage.