Cruel Destiny

A Poem by A.K

Tried my Best to write

Climbing across the hill

Walking towards the road

Unknown to the world...

Unknown to the life...

What awaits is the wonderful and cruel destiny.

Fighting to make peace .

Fighting to make rivalry .

Fighting to make a lead,

Fighting to make a speech,

But what they achieved?

Willing to give up the pride

Willing to give up the life

Willing to make sacrifice..

Willing to kill innocent

Is that what we did?

Playing across the world

Singing along the songs

Crying between the words

Depressed along the soul

Is what we went through?

A wonderful life

A wonderful love

but when the times arrives

its a broken heart and

A broken world

Is this what they say cruel destiny?

© 2020 A.K

Author's Note

The pictures above doesn't belong to me...ignore if Grammarly mistake arises...hope it nice...waiting for your reviews

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Andrew Nelson Stewart

Marcus Aurelius said once " Whatever this is that I am, it is flesh and a little spirit and an intelligence. Throw away your books, stop letting yourself be distracted." I Felt the audacity entangled in the speaker's fear " The unknown" the feels of being foreign to a unfamiliar world how right off the bat it's not kind to strangers. To play on the use of birds, we all have a song to sing yet will feel foreign to others and molding that song into society is inevitably going to happen. I loved the line "Playing across the world
Singing along the songs." Talks of eternity of the tears hangs inside the soul forever. Gambling with life and its games win or lose situations can occur when just singing along to blend in and drift along time as your last companion that never leaves you alone. Keep writing I caught alot of ideas in your writing sincerely your friend in writing and life