” How diabolic is your game fate?
How unfair the games you play?
I traded my soul for the ink
Yet every story ends the same way.”
” How fatuous, have you been man
How stupid, to turn my boon to curse
I traded magic for your petty soul
You decided to begin with a sad verse”
I will be honest. I only wrote the first segment first but, I sent it to a friend who always discourages my negative and sad aspects of poems. So, I felt I should write something positive and in sheer fear of his reaction to it, I wrote the second segment and I believe it turned out wonderful.
I think it’s okay to feel sad too. Aren’t we incomplete without this feeling. How will we praise the abundance without scarcity. I am not saying one should frown or give up but, just that if you are sad, don’t pretend to be ok. It’s easier to realise a problem and find a solution than to ignore it. I feel sad at this moment because I feel helpless about somethings and scared too. But, at the same time I know i have to give my best to deal with it all.
You will find a way out too.Ok. Have a great day.