Fate I

< em> Human never bears down on elusive,explicit goals. We all always bear with transient sufferings. Human is always sanguine about breaking the golden chains. Aimless thoughts neve bow to a predominant rapture. We all always put up with unbridled fury successfully. Bitter ,hot tears of the heedless world streaking my heart,and make a stab to the soul. A windy,raging fortune greets gray dawn. The dumb,harsh, prevailing wind engulf the unerring daybreak.