I jostled against the tide of time,
nothing is left in the journey of life.
things were thought differently,
never meant to go in such hurry.
I bleed to death with the appalling pain,
fighting to the last for what i have not gain.
Is this what is stored in my destiny,
half way through my life's journey.
expected so many avenues on the way,
but ended up like a seamless castaway.
September 23, 2008
FATE...
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it happens with everyone..with some it happens early in life..with others it happens later in life..
ReplyDeleteits a part of life...castaways..are meant to be with us at every step..
loved the poem and the theme..
its the first dark poem of urs i read