Prayer to destiny

Few stars of destiny,

In my empty palms,

Mingled with the lines,

Of fate designed,

Bending my course,

Through up and down,

Defining the meaning,

Of my heart’s incline,

Molding my nature,

Liquidating delusion,

Shagging on rough lines,

Shaking sleepy mimes,

Few stars of destiny,

Mending forehead lines,

Showering mighty lights,

Dignifying path of my life.

©ANKITA CHATURVEDI

 

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