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Linchpins

Often, we think of ourselves as destiny changers, path finders, revolutionaries or miracle makers. But then, you meet people, travel, look around the world, take a look back on your ancestors and another at the next of your own kin.

And you realise we are just linchpins in God's bigger plans. Not everyone will exit this world with a Nobel or a warrior medal but we can for sure, make difference in our own little worlds.

Little goes a long way…

 

Reincarnation

Some day you will liberate your soul

And let it fly

 

Soaring above the skies it would leave

And will ascend ever so high

The angels crave for thy

Whilst the demons are left awe struck

 

Then lamps of eternity will again light

Smoldering ashes, leasing them forever to lurk

Transition

Love fades, passion vanishes

Vision chases reality and becomes its realm of cruelty

When dreams are met with death

Then whatever that is left behind, tarnishes

 

Be felt promises, lingering memories

Seek icons of divinity and mount false premises

Within the hues of uncertainty, it’s the altar of belief

Whom the dart of doubt always misses

 

At some juncture in life

At some point in existence

We all stop and part ways with selves

And adorn fate with stains of reminiscence

 

Become slaves of intention

And pursue new directions

Being natives of uncertainty and aliens of self

Some gather speed while many lose direction

 

The continuity of mortality

Puts up a replica of imitation

Lets the soul bleed off its purity

And permits regret to accuse destination

 

Whilst the heart aches and strength quivers

Providence smiles, innocence delivers;

Beneath the waters of strive

Rests the pearl of serenity worth your dive