Tryst with destinyA Poem by Gaurav. C. AilDon't know what was running around in my mind when I composed this, it was a long time ago.
Here I am standing at destiny’s door
Don’t know what life has in store Will I get a penny, or will it be more Will it be trivial, or part of folklore? I have to think, I have to decide I don’t want to be taken for a ride I want to go, travel far and wide Overcome the mountains, fight the tide The journey is perilous, I have to survive Into the deepest oceans, if need be dive But keep fighting on with bare hands, or knife I have to do it, cause it’s my life. More of my writing on http://theritespace.blogspot.in/ © 2014 Gaurav. C. AilAuthor's Note
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