My Destiny

One day I went to god
                     to ask my destiny…
He told me to go to a holy man
                     but he was performing a ceremony
After the ceremony I asked him
                     “please tell my fate”
He said too me ”you are too late”
                      I got sad but didn’t loose hope
As I knew that I would get one row
                      then I thought why should I ask my destiny
As it is in my own hands and in my company……
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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