A VOYAGE OF DESTINY

In a castaway land,
A land of thriving murk of poverty
A land where everyone was no one
Someone was born.
Through every wrong and right,
Through the thick and lean
Through the shrewd dealings of reality
A legend grew.
To blaze a trail, they sought
And the sky's enigmatic allure,
So fetching, blissful and pure
Beckoned
And who is the legend
Not to respond to the call to duty.
Never,
In the land where everyone was no one
Shall it remain the same
The stalemate has been broken
And cast atide on the dhow
Is Destiny
On the uncertain waters
Over peaceful depths
And unsettling shallows
It will float
Through the waves and the tides
Through the gentle waters that lap on its sides
The vessel will heed no divergent calls
As the wind fills the sail
No more shall it all be in vain
The voyage of destiny
From view in the periphery
Is set to dock
I advice you make merry
For from the castaway land
A land where everyone was no one
Someone has risen.













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Courtesy of Anna Andersson

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