The Hands Of Fate Poem by Nudershada Cabanes
The Hands Of Fate
Who am I?
Who are you?
In this voyage of life
We drift through
Like sails
On stormy seas
Helpless, powerless
To fight what life decrees
Our life or death
All is held
By the hands of fate
In voyage of life there feelings for identity of self. Stormy sea gives feeling of helplessness and and death provokes thought. Soul carries fate and soul is eternal. Amazing poem is shared here is wisely penned...10
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5/5/2024 6:27:20 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Superb! People should learn from you. They should measure the depth of your poetry...hands and legs of your poetry. I love your poetry dear poetess. Stay blessed!