Alchemy Of Fate Poem by pranav siva

Annihilation as the written order,
With salvation as its endgame.

Destruction as the antithesis of peace,
Indifference as the polar opposite of soulfulness.

Devils and monsters lurk in and out.
There is nowhere left to retreat.

Only chance left is to weaponize it,
With pain as the fuel.

For it is the same pain that heals your inner injuries,
Crushing defeat that tempers your spine.

Fire that weaponizes the soul,
Water that sharpens the senses,
Breeze that promises a hopeful sunrise,
Melody that softens the cruel dawn.

Meditation that halts the soul-draining game,
A warm embrace that arms you for fated duels.

A goal that casts light into the darkest hours,
A life-altering journey carved with your name.

With the burning sun as the witness,
Saluting the radiance of your efforts.

Pain as an old friend, death inevitable.
Realization, paired with effort, makes you victorious.

Arise, oh son of the god, sky is your limit.
Let the world see, hear, and feel it.

World is yours to rule, subjects to serve,
With god as the witness.

For the world is an atom, the universe its molecule.
Be proton, neutron, or electron, or all at once.

Embrace the awakening. Move.