Everyday Poem-27

EVERYDAY POEM-27 Destiny Sometimes I think Destiny plays the trick. By some unknown error The whole conversation was erased from my mails What happened to my computer I do not know I am trying to remember What ensued what I can faintly recall the fragments Recall some humorous moments But I have lost the addresses of many friends One friend had asked me If ever I lost track of him I may search him along the French Broad River He might have walked up in the jungle My mind has become a cobweb of thoughts And it is not easy to find the right solution.