Opportunity - Employee of Time Factory

Working for years, in TIME FACTORY ,
I follow every order of my boss THE CLOCK,
I wander in space from dark to shine,
Knocking every door, every district and every block.

Many people just avoid the knock,
Some who open the door, shut it back for once and for all,
I think I m not scary enough to make them so shock,
But that’s cruel truth, most of them are so scared afterall.

Only few open their doors to welcome me,
They respectfully greet me,
Courageous are they, not scared of me,
They take the risk and call me in.

I believe even with odd looks, I deserve some respect,
I introduce myself to them as OPPORTUNITY, 
Though they are shocked by my identity fact,
I gift their life with sense of success and security. 

I’m OPPORTUNITY  disguised as weird soul,
much like angel but not so pleasing for all,

My wings ascends from my feet,
I do not wait long, for anyone,
Wings give me the power of speed,
Once ignored I will come back for none.

I hide my identity,
With scanty hairs falling across my face,
I decide your destiny,
Once u reveal true colours of your face.

What is weirdest about me?
It is bald backhalf of my head,
But its god’s great dynamics,
Once I fly off, you cant hold my hairs and grab me back.

My name is opportunity,
I knock at every door,
Without any discrimination and partiality,
I give you the choice to open the door or to ignore.

Copyright © Mona Motwani | Year Posted 2017

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