My Destiny Poem by Saurabh Som

Ashes to ashes
Rose to Rose
A poet for poems
A pen for prose

A bee for a flower
A flower for a bee

The endless hours
But what for me?

Love for the pained
And pain for Love

A tree for its shadow
A spring for the tree

Show me anything
That’s for me!

Many a questions
Like this I had

Never answered
It made me sad

But then, I guess
God has his way

Of letting me know
On my given day

All these flowers
And the bee

Both the shadow and the tree
The spring leaf new of Cheery

All the other things that I see
They were made only for me

That’s god’s way of answering prayers
Devine way to show that he cares

Pain and love, emotions true
God sent gift... and its you!
Thus I knew, it’s meant to be
Precious you, my destiny