From alone and imbecilic corners behind my back,
a reverberating voice called my name on occasion
bold face of mine could lie it as a hearing mistake,
but found it very difficult to believe as hallucination
One fine day, while combing my hair in the mirror
the buzzing sound reappeared from somewhere
though the first action was to ignore it completely
but this time it took my mirror image in custody
when my reflection in front candidly said 'hello'
my hand froze over my head and eyes sunk bellow
she said she is my destiny, the voice, which I had ignored
I pinched myself many times and there she again roared
She said I cant even die without her permission
so better regain senses for a quick conversation
I obliged, thinking this might be some evil spirit
but the next gentle talks by her, led the terror recede
With less courage though, I arrogantly questioned her purpose of visit
why showing-up this manner, what is there from me you need?
you are notorious for making or breaking our life every sec, every hour
mortal beings already are your slave, have you just descended to ask even more?
he seemed already calm & prepared for all things of blame
still she smiled at me, so as to provide intangible solace
there came few amiable reply, despite my voice chastised
she stated its not always the destiny to get stigmatized
Human forget that their life don't just work in isolation
but its intermingled with every other earthy creation
its the action you all collaterally throw towards universe
thus it reaps you the result, weather wanting or reverse
I may be god, may be you inner soul or just a guiding light
has a purpose to make you understand the above lesson upright
I knew you would talk to me, If only i bore the name of destiny
coz thats the only last resort which everyone treats as enemy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem