The Future Awaits
You can't protect yourself
From the future that awaits,
It comes to you like an elf,
Ambivalent to your fate.
The future is not a magical
happenstance like a fairy tale,
Although it can be theatrical,
Too much for anyone frail.
Sometimes we are more fragile
Than we expected,
Sometimes we simply pack our satchel
And wander paths undirected.
Copyright © Chetta Achara | Year Posted 2021
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