Ode to the FIP

Downpour of words :


THE FAKEIPLSTORY (WRITTEN AS A POEM)

With every stroke from you on the keyboard,
you began working on a masterpiece abroad
with your penchant for poking fun,
you gained popularity like no other one
you bathed and soaked in the limelight,
yet hiding your identity from everyone's sight

you praised and bragged and what not,
but loads of entertainment your readers have got
you targeted a few;you made mockery of many more,
but people loved it and they did,truely,to the core
the suspense allowed you to keep the readers glued,
and it lead to masked fame,lot of confusion too ensued

words flowed as swift as a satin bun,
so did the comments that flowed like ants in a beeline
some of then accused you;many more praised you,
whatever happened has added to the fervor and this is utterly true

you started polls to seek the opinion,
to know if there ought to be a revelation
thousands felt that you should come out in the open,
hundreds warned you of dire consequences if you revealed your name
then you played a trick to ask the readers to vote for your name,
which didnt go well with them coz it was not
necessary at all

even now you say you might,or might not,
reveal yourself which adds scary moments to the readers suspense
please stop this game and let everyone know who you are,
coz its been a good read and you need not ruin it
with actions that do not match your words at all

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