Friday 23 October 2009

Fate


Fate

(We cannot change the course of our lives that the Almighty God has laid out for us)

Holding scissors to cut strings.
Cutting loose offsprings.
Fate is blind and heartless.
But fair and just, nevertheless.

A path in life for each of us.
A chosen life and a specific task.
A mission to fulfill.
To carry God’s will.

Who are we to deviate?
Whatever you do is fate.
However far you may detour,
You can’t change nor alter.

In the process we are scattered.
All over the world – it’s fated.
For sure, it’s not by human mind.
If blame you must, it’s fate’s design.

God has a way to weave and wound
The intricacies of human evolution.
Only He knows each single sinew.
To mend and sew all things anew.

Peace and harmony be to all.
Play our parts and pass the ball.
For the world’s a stage.
For us to play our acts envisaged.

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