Do you believe in destiny? How 'bout serendipity? Old cliche right...
It is said that it's a fortunate meeting defined by destiny.
An enchanting moment beyond the realm of reason cunningly
disguised in direst circumstances, whose touch is visible only to poetic
souls. It chooses its own time and place. Ever more pretentious of its
purpose, crossing its hollowed path is futile even frustrating to willing victims 'coz it doesn't bend its will to ones desire.
Teasing a consoled mind to go astray, that's always the part of the plan, yet it likewise reassures us to hold on, to believe in destiny. And to let fate guide us on our journey.
I am willing a willing victim to its wicked ploy, battling confusion, doubt and pain with a fragile sword hanging on to a flicker of hope
inside me.....
'coz I believe in my destiny



