Destiny Despairs

One alone made by Him To pursue his own dreams And come up tops like cream. But not feeling his oats And comparing odd notes He looked for escape boats. Sowing seeds of wild oats And looking for scapegoats No wonders called a turncoat. _____________________________________________________ Destiny designs him unique, one alone, no one quite like him. No one else can play the role assigned to him. And yet man's not sure. Something makes him feel inadequate, and hence grim. Destiny has great expectations from everyone. But as things turn out, destiny must be getting disappointed. ______________________________________________________ Reflections | 12.10.15 |