Crowned By Destiny Poem by Asma Khan

I still hide you in my poetry
Counting gone days on a rosary

Wishing someone had warned me of this loss
Before coating poison on my lip's gloss

How contagious were those vibes?
Matters of hearts knew no time, no tribes

Let go off these deposits of tears
Losing such gems leaves behind no fears

Dip my soul in all cures of nature
fate's hands knows no butcher no baker

Crowned by destiny to throne loneliness
questioning this verdict is now pointless