Written without any expectations , the best way to write! :)
There are no limits to your heart,
You want the whole cake and not just a part,
If things are coming your way,
You won’t let it go, and not let it betray.
When you realise, you have no hand,
Fate is the king, with the power to mend,
You will look for options, as if to please,
Like a fool who feels flattered when teased.
Fate has his way to strike a deal,
It will give you good honey but not a good meal,
Dejection is necessary, as he is the boss,
There are no exceptions to this clause.
The shattering of desire to lead the race,
The melancholy on your face,
The power which you had, now there is no trace,
Now you believe, there should be end to this pace.
To move on, you have to show some mettle,
Like a slowest cow, who wants to lead the cattle,
Expectations are abundant, all can’t be fulfilled,
It‘s the way you approached it and not the way you willed.
