Tryst with destiny

Life is not forgetting things as we proceed.
There are some impressions, deeply embedded on our soul.
We cannot afford to just scratch them off to eradicate.
It hurts and gives us enormous amount of pain.
As an option it’s easier to superimpose
The previous impressions with a new name
Without letting the feeling die down.
Destiny ….yes, believe in destiny
But the same provides us with other alternatives again
To heal our wounds which we usually…
In our moment of obstinacy forget to notice.
It depends on the person if they want,
To just brood on what they lost, yearning to regain the same

or to explore the new saga of life open before them.
The opinions differ, but what I perceive is …
Never to loose what the destiny has bestowed again.
Just let the providence do the rest and let you drift
The way it takes you to as you proceed possibly
To rekindle small embers of little fire to re- ignite.
The same will provide coolness to your soul
And drive away the loneliness and despair…
Completely from rest of your life.

Vish