Feelings and Destiny

Feelings, the toys in the hands of destiny! Destiny—it thinks not, it cares not; Plays like a gamer, a self-entertainer! Pleaded it , “Spare me O’ juggler!” It turned and turned a blind eye. It laughs; holds the feelings in its fist. Destiny—so ruthless. Why so insensitive? Feelings—only a tiny damselfly —fast, curious and hungry.Continue reading “Feelings and Destiny”