In the writer's tale, twists abound,
His whim dictates each turn, profound.
His right, his might, his fancy run,
While real life plays a different one.
No escape from life's relentless wheel,
No deals to broker, no bargains to feel.
It's my life, my given strife,
No oars to row, no path to walk, no tune to sing in life.
One amidst the multitude,
Nature reigns supreme, the ultimate certitude.
Fate's decree, the sublimate,
In this story, we navigate.
Dr.SV Prabhath
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