Tuesday, 18 March 2014

Circumstances Made Me



I am by circumstances
I walk my way because of circumstances
Born because of circumstances
Have two colours
Steps of circumstances
My palm possessed
My palm lost
I am the host
I have eyes not like yours
Things strike me my way
I am a poet
Still the paws of circumstances
I aspired to be an architect
The ship was overcome and overturned by cyclones as I was surfing
All wandered to the depths of the sea

I aspire to be an accountant
My circumstances
Because that thing evanesced
You know it better
Circumstances drove me to that direction
They drove you to the left or to the right
Circumstances are built by humanity 's perceptions
Still they erect that
We are our hearts first and secondly our heads
The heart directs the head
The heart is humanity 's intuitive knowledge
So its wisdom

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