Choices Poem by Avinash Nair

We walk into this realm
Of reality, we walk for a distance
Predestined. With some to follow
Us into the path that stem
From the choices that we make.
Only if we can undo what is done,
For at least those some instance,
From which voices our sorrow.
Only if we had a way to know
The true meaning of our actions.
Pleasure some, sadness much!
Life is a deliberate mistake such,
Repeated in response day after day,
For those whom we think we love.
We are the mistake of an emotion,
A widely mistaken notion.
We spend our lives in futility
Trying to understand the choices
That made us, each day ignoring
The choices that we make.