Sage Destiny. Poem by PARTHA SARATHI PAUL

Sage Destiny.



When destiny opens its door
before the chosen feet,
the bunch of keys for the locks
of suite inside is readily handed
to the lucky hand.
Again, it brings the feet before the door!
It knows in what palm the keys will go.

Tuesday, September 2, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: metaphor
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