Two strangers!
miles away
Unaware of each other
unlike choices, that wouldn't change for anyone
separate ambitions yet to be dovetailed.
It was long before
God, Dice or Universe even existed.
Two faces
inches apart
seemingly aware of each other's belongingness.
They exchanged a lot of
contract papers
It was around then
God decided playing Dice with the Universe.
Two troubled souls
Dreams turning to nightmares.
Both could only smell a fishy business
with no apparent benefits,
Something else was enticing.
The moment Love turned to luxury,
God decided not to play Dice with the Universe.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The moment Love turned to luxury, God decided not to play Dice with the Universe....very wonderfully shared poem. Wisely penned...10