Vague Twists

Vague twists

Secure in some way,

Stability somehow ,

But a sudden curse ,

And land renounced

Debts incurred ,

Burdened purse

Credit scoops now ruptured

Streaming solutions flowing by

Quick decisions ,

The call of time

One fall in that prestigious stream

Had dug a grave for eternity

She was just another victim

Like the million crushed souls

who abandoned their inner voice

And blindly followed

All the stories told

The stories she heard,

were centuries old

they screamed :

"There was a man he had a dream

to be famous with a doctor 's degree......

he murdered ,plundered ,

trampled the soul

who ever dared to stand in his way.....

Carelessly he harmed .....

so that HE could stand tall

Conquer Be envied by all"

his followers sung praises et all

Amazed , perplexed

she followed too

got a degree in her name, as seconds flew

but nevertheless she crumbled too

her inner voice she never heard

it screams out :"Peace, Art is your rebirth"

The fallen doctor though creative and wise

Now chose to nurture her creative side

Artistic vibes

Creative surge

searching for the appropriate curve

Then , A singular chance to exhibit

The various works of art she did

Everything she learned in life,

surfaced its brighter side

Her knowledge of bones

the way they worked

the forms they took ,

gave her art a second look

Her surgical hand in brief spans

carved the stones in beautiful tones

Her processing thoughts did interpret

bigger meanings in real depth

Quick math and a grasping cap

Earned her a prestigious point on the world map

At the end she realized ,

what a grave mistake she did

she let the noise of others opinions

drown her deepest whims

She cried out to her fellow mates

My success was never planned ....
"You've got to find ,

where You can manage to really stand "

fatema