Fate
Born at different locations,same
Time or different times.By same
Manner of natural births,A
Parent,rich,by fortune of Providence
And another poor by the same fortune
Silver spoon, in mouth, borns one
And the other without silver spoon.
The turn of fate,the irony of life.
 
Smiled upon by good fortune,in the
Process of formation.One sees himself
Rising high into the power while
The other is downtroddened by the same.
The weild of power sees one,the
Slaughter of the other.
The turn of fate,the irony of life.
 
The Pitch of cry from the locations
Is sent to the world in equal
Frequency.Same shapes of human beings
But time tells the difference.The
Turn of fate,the irony of life.
 
This poem had already been audio featured in "SOUND OF POETRY",a publication of the international library of poetry.All rights to it is reserved.
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