Prisoner Of Fate Poem by Srishti chaplot

I was a prisoner of fate,
A puppet of my circumstances,
Even the string of wrong decisions made,
Were a path to my present days that too fade,
With time the pain has lessened,
The pain given to me by the ones i thought I loved,
The dreams I saw are also gone,
Broken pieces of my heart now I mend,
I met new people and my destiny connected to theirs,
I am feeling like they are my heirs,
Now I feel free to live my life my own way,
Maybe I am still under the enchantment of fate,
And forever continue to be,
But the painful and gloomy days no longer last,
And I have got just one wish,
That days like those never come again.