It Is Our Fate Poem by ANJANDEV ROY

I don't know,
You too don't know,
In fact nobody knows,
All of us know
Only the beginning of the road,
But we can never imagine
The end of it,
It is infinite indeed,
Every moment we walk,
As we have to walk,
Whatever happens on the way,
We are compelled to accept it helplessly,
No one knows
When he will fall deep asleep,
When that happens,
Most of us wisely say,
"It is our fate; "
To tell the truth,
The road of life is certainly mysterious.