A Battle with the Destiny
With thousands of words spilled on the sheets, she writes to me her story,
All I saw of her were some sleepless nights
After withstanding hundreds of fights
And at the dawn she could finally hit the hay
But still just couldn't call it a day
Also I saw some tears being shed
But she was careful for some smiles to be shared
Moments of peace were left for tomorrow and all hustle was being taken for today,
She kept her nose to the grindstone to bring out the best everyday
The start of the story pretty jovial
As if it was a fantasy in a novel
She danced, she painted, she wrote so elegantly
All the words; she structured them so beautifully
Even for her melody, it knew no sorrows
Alas! But all the pleasure, she didn't know would not last until tomorrow
Her life was not a plain sailing
Now it was her destiny that was playing
It presented her with a bizarre puzzle
Solving which, could end all her trouble
She got the ball rolling and began the task
Not realizing that it was a trick underneath a mask
Soon she found all the words except the one that she always wanted
Little late it was when she realized that her destiny took that for granted!
Still,
Years later,
.
.
.
She continue the fight to find completeness,
And WE believe she can find it some day.
Please tell Her, she's very very special
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