The Clear Signal. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..
The Clear Signal.
Fate, people judges the events
But is it right fate have importance
The events are the product of our own
The right things to happen with better deeds
But somehow there appeared a world fate
And we bundles the misfortunes on fate
The poor fate accepts the curse in boredom
It tries to make the fate itself to change
There it appears that fate have no meaning
When our own motivation in clear signals.
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