Something dangerous is beginning:
I am coming late to my own self.
I made an appointment with my thoughts-
the thoughts were snatched from me.
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Some parts made me smile but most parts made me ponder on things. Thank you.
A beautifully envisioned poem reflecting a tug of war between one's appointment with self and his/her tryst with destiny. An interesting poem depicting some intricacies of life. Thanks for sharing it here.
made an appointment with history, good one.