Fate maybe a chance
a moment of trance
Just take a glance
Flip the pages
the diary of efforts
take the pen of imagination
a ruler of discipline
draw a line
or doodle an event
maybe that’s what fate awaits
to fulfil the desires that you write
not always predestined
a stubborn determined bull
may break a wall
cling with all might
you may wake up tall
not all realities are true
Not all fake
just take the strength
they might bend
light travels straight
that’s what we read
But euphoric, the moment
when they say, “it bends”
upon the night crawls
the wisdom takes deep breathe
upon retrospection
a sober inside calls
you need to start again
fire the bullet straight
oh, mule run the race….
its not the moment to regret…
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spilleronsheet (
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- Category: Reflection
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Without that bend we would be immune to the euphoric should it favour our blending pens with fancy - love this glance at aiming to win life's races - thanks spills for sharing it with us.
My pleasure dear Fay
It’s always wonderful to hear from you
You dive deep and always catch the essence
And make the poetry more precious
Thanks for always adorning my piece
Great concept of bending light to blend all we go through in life as we look for all the meanings. Not sure if I misunderstood your message here but this is how I perceive this little gem.🍻🌞🕊
You caught the depth to be precise
Like the light
Let’s bend and blend
To be victorious one day
After all what will ego serve us any day
Thanks dear fallenangel for stopping by
Great Rush of thoughts !!
Loved these lines
Flip the pages
the diary of efforts
take the pen of imagination
a ruler of discipline
draw a line"
Bend to Blend ! speaks volumes.
Shed of ego on the Go,
So much is there for you to bestow
A tree which fruits bends
Only a matured soul bends and blends !!
Great message and very well written !!
Thank you so much dear Vamsi
And I could feel your affection close to my heart
The words of your advice, that only a mature tee bends make its so precious
It is one of the advices that I grew up with
One of the teachings my father has always taught me
Thank you so much dear Vamsi
Great poem ! I really like this ! Good choice of words , spiller 🙂
Thanks a ton dear violet bluebell
And a new name
That’s great dear Bluebell
Though I feel the urge to call you rose
From joy to cheer
You moved to humility and gratitude
Beautiful transition of vibrance dear Bluebell
These words are more than just a collection of words that together, comprise a poem .. they are food for thought ................N
Thanks a lot dear Neville for the beautiful appreciation
This one is fine as the blade of a knife! Sharp yet nuanced. Fate does come looking like a coincidence. So If you let it pass by, it is a coincidence. And if you grab on to it, it is fate.
And this comment truly deciphers the poetry
Adding the jewel to the crown
You caught the glaze I have been wearing around
Thanks a lot dear Bubblehead for stopping by
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