Meeting With Three

While I was walking on the roads of Greece suddenly I came across with the three exquisite beauties giggling, talking and weaving very playfully but they were very stern and scornful with me and I was very dishearten as they were not giving to me and to my work any value whimsically they put and knitted some fabric for me, when I protested they threaten to give a cross and cut my thread, puzzled and bewildered I rushed out crying and shouting and call on with some great poets and poetess on the by lanes but they refused to listen my woes madly I ran to some old and great exponent of justice but they too arbitrarily put aside my hard work and merit, they gave a verdict in favour of those three, too, broken heart I staggered and delved in deep thought and astonishingly found that was my destiny.