Feeling of Loneliness

A moment of inspiration hit me with this article

Fate or Co-incidence

Life! The enigma that it is would always be a question to us all. Is it governed by forces beyond our control; namely God? Or just what we make of it. Good or bad arises from our own action though our actions had been affected by others and so on. This unending pattern goes on, yet unknown to us why we do what we do or what happens to us.

For instance luck. It can be either god or bad. But, how does luck come to be. Does Angels and God give good luck whereas Demons and the Devil plaque us with the bane of bad luck. Who knows…?

The future has been an elusive subject for all from the seers through to tarot card readers and normal horoscope maniacs of today. The future could be a single thread or even more complicated. Every single action of ours creates thousands and billions of futures yet the actual future is only determined when it becomes the present. Although one apt in the skill might be able to vaguely narrow down the web of futures to a hundred or less threads plausible for a mere human being to comprehend. But, with all this talk of future; whether it be god given or not, is the future a preordained fate or what we think it will be happens as a coincidence? No one knows and we lament on our weakness!

However, the future is not a domain where human beings are allowed to dwell or we have not the capability yet to achieve such a feat. Hence, being such weak, pitiful creatures of the earth, creations of god, and the prey of the devil and demons, we only have to do with the hand we were dealt with: the present. Strive to make it perfect to pave way for a ‘good’ future rather than a ‘bad’ one. Learn from the past to improve the present to achieve a desirable future.

So take in your stride what surprising and new things which happen to you. Who knows…maybe its fate? God had thrown in the line of fate, grab it and accept your destiny!

Check out this poem!!!!!!!!!!

THE TEMPEST

The clouds gather in solemn union

And skies blacken as the tempest draws near

Thunder rocks the sky

As if trying to tear open the whole earth (tear the earth in whole)

Lightening ripples in pure white

Almost leaving us blind in its wake

We look to the sky

And feel insignificant

Compared to god’s power

We are but god’s humble slaves

Naught for nothing but the path deemed for us

Some call it destiny

We reminisce the days of our youth

Feeling that today is the last day we’ll see

The beauty of god’s creation

Sadly the final tableau that our eyes would see

Before our demise

Is god’s wrath

As the tempest beckons

A ripple goes through our bodies

And shudder at the thought

That the end that we thought would be naught

Has come to pass!!!