Poetry : 17-04-2022
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Life is so unpredictable,
You can't chalk out a plan,
Though you can find out a pattern,
Of events and happenings,
Can't figure out the incidences,
That come up before you,
Like the bolt from the blue,
Unexpectedly, all of a sudden,
Just can't see or comprehend,
What's is going to happen,
And what's it all about.
Other things could be dealt with later on,
But the incidence leaves you taken aback!
In the spur of the brief moment,
Everything gets out of order,
Upside down, topsy-turvy, as if,
There is an earth-quake,
And you need time,
To set the things right!
And the time itself,
Becomes deceptive.
Somehow and till now,
Though you survived,
You can't say or see,
Far from managing,
What was going to happen!
Even if you don't survive,
How you could tell others?
And you have lost those as well,
Who like you, couldn't survive!
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