Fate of Man!
Man says ' I and the master of my fate! '
But Fate controls the affairs of men ever;
Stars by their gravitational push and pull nothing balances;
This is the design of Nature happens as miracles!
Happiness and sorrow of man lie in the acts he does;
If he goes according the will of Nature, his life is happy;
But the rules on his own develop against Nature, he suffers;
This is the eternal stars of man do so in the world!
All his discoveries and inventions he uses for his sufferings;
That is not under the wishes of his will in matters
As man is just a puppet in the hands of Nature ever;
Man himself favours the very extraordinary dictates of Nature!
Man's knowledge and power are nothing before Nature;
Man may be a material master but not a natural master yet!
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Man's knowledge and power are nothing before Nature; Man may be a material master but not a natural master yet!