My Faltering Fate
If some rhythms are rigid and my fate at fixed
Whose error will you count. Let you recount
The elements always demands grit and determination. To hold me down
The bundles of your reasons are one of them
Yes, I'm a bit finicky
Fighting myself with a better excuse
To avoid the havoc of tagic turmoil
Plethora of endeavors have just gone in vain
Your snubbing theories are not meaningless at all
Certainly, I'm subjected to the subjugation
When I settle my heart on your ground
To feel your aura in the frame of time
I'm dead sure you will have a stressful narrative
When you find I'm finishing mine in filling the voids
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Anonymous
If our togetherness has been a false fabrication
Of my feeble mind as you never shied away to say
What kind of aid can fetch me out from such an imbroglio
Aah ! An irony ! Oh my absolute nonentity
The list of no-hopers gonna awe you by the way
May your soul tilt towards my grievous side and weep in guilt till I'll breathe last
A little more effort shall be added to achieve our anonymous dreams
To find the unanimity amidst abundant unpleasant tide of things
Yes, you're damn correct as usual over ages if I'm correct
But the rules do apply equally to both of us
What I exactly can guess!!
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© Nishat Jabeen
Riyadh, Saudi Arabia
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