annabell callest


'Destiny' - Poem by annabell callest

It was my destiny to die,
and no matter how much you try,
it is everyones destiny to die,
no matter old or young,
death will break the needle on which you're life is strung,
death cares not that you're in love,
death will push you death will shove,
till you're life is on the edge,
then death the sealer of you're destiny,
will steal you're soul,
and let you be,
for it truly is our destiny,
no matter how hard it is to see,
to live to die to simply be.


Comments about 'Destiny' by annabell callest

  • Rookie - 395 Points Indira Renganathan (10/9/2009 11:10:00 AM)

    Every creature is born to die.....simple well known truth..... (Report) Reply

    0 person liked.
    0 person did not like.
  • Rookie Albert Pallaya (6/8/2006 8:36:00 PM)

    destiny is such a fate
    you'll not know anything about it (Report) Reply

Read all 2 comments »



Read this poem in other languages

This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.

I would like to translate this poem »

word flags

What do you think this poem is about?



Poem Submitted: Friday, February 10, 2006

Poem Edited: Wednesday, January 30, 2008


[Hata Bildir]