destiny is muscled, sinewy and strong
plowing through best laid plans
unheeding to what the soul wants
erect and unweilding it stands
but my mind has a mind of it's own
more fierce and willful than fate's hand
it knows my heart which destiny ignores
and i know life will always be grand
for as fate pulls and shoves with might
the mind fights tooth and nail
both may be matched in strength and wrath
but my mind will rarely fail
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hey preeti, dat a nice poem, true...do u want to join a poets'/writers'community?...log on to http://caferati.com/ ...and sign up...if u don't already kno of it, this a local fraternity, with worldwide members...we have regular meets where u can read ur poems/articles stories to a group of likeminded people.... or, if u wanna read/write humour stories, log on to my blog: undergroundwriters.blogspot.com , or just key in Open Humour Blog in Google
Dez - Hey, I'm actually already on Caferati. I didn't realise that you were a member. Thanks for the link to your blog.
crisp and yet poignant piece..
its a battle between where destiny seems to be always the winner..isnt?
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