Destiny Poem by Vidyadhar Durgekar
Destiny
Through the doors of suspense he comes,
What is in store, he only knows;
All have to surrender and bow,
To the tribute for deeds what he throws;
All wait to find what he will bestow,
Sometimes blessed in a continuous flow,
Like a Christmas gift in a winter snow;
Whenever he feels confers with mazel tov,
Bringing with it the happiness though,
Sometime escorted with a share of sorrow;
With pain and strain you toil in life’s meadow,
Nature presents fortune with harmony and love;
Thoughts, words and deeds are the seeds we sow,
It is preparation waiting to marry chance, as I know;
Great insight! Even destiny could be molded by pure thoughts and good deeds. Well written Vidhyadhar!
A very good destiny of a poem..kindly read my poem 'vidhi' at leisure..thank you
Its really a wonderful poems, I hope to write like you some day.
Dear Mr Vidyadhar, It is good poem capable enough to withstand the test of time.. Precision and clarity are better in ' Destiny ' when compared to ' Black Is Beautiful'. Man`s helplessness before certain eventualities has ever been a concern for us...
We all have to prepare our destiny and we knows where the seeds will fall? Thoughts that are very aptly expressed.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Yes, that is why we pray that let our thoughts, words and deeds be pure and noble! A nice poem and thanks for sharing!