So many dreams and so many wishes
Are getting regularly marred and blotted,
We are some mare preys only
Before the whims of time and God's wishes.
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Yes we are puppets in the hands of God.......so nicely put in beautiful words.........................
Interesting.9.5 War toys with kung-fu grips And elongated metal clips Fancy toys that break with time Are not made for girls and boys Who destroys us fragile toys.
Nothing we can do besides Shedding tears and sustaining pain. We the mortal human beings are only some fragile toys Yes we are nothing but dolls, We are designed for play and amusement, For love and entertainment, Not for hate not for wars, So let us sing and dance, And amuse Him with our romance. We have a short moment, The remote control may turn us static any time, Let us finish the show with beauty of rhyme.
Beautiful write. Very true said, we are just toys in hands of time, which can be broken anytime. We are mere spectators..loved reading it.
We are just toys in the hands of Fate as ' flies to wanton boys'! Often we are fragile and brittle..... We can be crushed any time... Knowing it, we have to face life as valiant as we can..! Powerful poem!
Amitava, yes we are like fragile toys here on earth, being governed, and ruled having to obey or else. There is no escape, we all have to live through life the best we can, shedding tears and sustaining pain as you say in your poem. Very good analogy, Amitava. Great poem. RoseAnn
.........a beautiful and imaginative poem....yes when I look at the whole picture....I also feel we are fragile toys....a very nice write...
A wonderful poem..................................