Tuesday, June 28, 2016

THREE BLIND SISTERS

It came up
In a chat among friends
Like once did,sages of the past
A discourse on destiny
As if by fate...
On the one hand
The gods cast a die
And upon the canvas
Drew all possibilities
In indelible ink


And like water in a trough
They know but one route
That leads to their downfall
In equal magnitude,they observered
Chaos is the guide
Like a pebble upon the waters
Each choice turns the future
Its the turn of time
Where freedom is eternal
Anything can happen
Without a doubt.
A synthesis emerged
Suppose like in a chess board
Freedom exists
The rules however are destiny
The sky to some
The miracle of the gods
Drives the world's order
And contains trancedesce.

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