Some questions have been lingering around me,
Orbiting around my mind asking me,
Questions about love and life and everything,
They were left behind the fate that visited me.
Knocked the doors to my consciousness,
But barged in my space anyways,
And demanded the list of things I had,
That I thought would go wrong someday.
There was no reasoning and,
neither were there arguments,
I was just cornered in that room,
With all the thoughts that haunted me.
And that was the day I met the fate,
She was beautiful with a flowing blue dress,
And a pair of scissors in her hand,
She was standing there, now smiling.
Just by looking at her, I felt a chill,
"Did she come here for the felony,
That I thought committed once,
Should I be the one running?"
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Faded Blue Fate
PoetryThis is the 3rd poetry collection series in my POETRY COLLECTION SERIES - Colored After Party. Hope you enjoy the poems in this collection as well.
