Nobody Can Alter The Destiny's Writings Poem by umaprosad das

I didn't have any faith or unfaith; not also very keen
In the palmistry culture, but forced to believe in
Analyzing own life's facts and events that happened
Inscribed on palms, on which everybody to depend

On both of my palms, between the heart and headline
There are mystic ‘cross' marks, distinctive and fine
Symbolize trouble, struggles, changes, disappointment
I suffered; shocked, broken down in hope and sentiment

Destiny made me crippled; life became bitter and sour
My Sweetheart came forward with strength and power
Like Goddess Durga stood firm; being strong, obstacle
Made, Destiny's all evil forces destroyed, and the debacle

She made me enriched with her physiotherapy essence
Stand and walk through her endless effort and patience
I began to well and fit rapidly with her support and help
But suddenly, Destiny grappled her; she became ill herself
……..to be contd.