Am I destined to be with you, or is it just my imagination?

Will we get entwined ,or the universe will continue with procrastination ?

Co-incidence is what you call,

to the planned actions that on us befall,

I let you go and the universe takes me to you,

I don’t understand whether it’s my friend or foe?

But co-incidence doesn’t happen in a row!

and that multiplies my belief by a factor of two.

Am i destined to be with you, or the universe is just playing tricks?

pulling us close and pushing us apart, just for the sake of pricks!

“Destiny’s a mirage”,you always say,

but that’s what brought us together to the bay.

“If not you then who? “,I don’t even care to think !

for  it’s solely you who fills my heart up to the brink.

I desire you in platonic sense ,

don’t you,even at times ,feel it’s resonance.

Am I destined to be with you,or are you The Inconceivable ?

for the gap is just too long to realise,that you are achievable.

“Be practical”,is what you preached ,

without caring where I have reached.

To whom shall I ask the doubts of my heart,

because I’m not sure if it matter ,to you,whether we are together or apart.

Am I destined to be with you ,or is it just another lie?

that’s a question to which the universe also gives a sigh!

Signs are what I comprehend all day long,

to find one broken link to complete my life’s song.

Is their something that attracts me to you or is it the power of my thoughts that’s making belief’s come true?

How did I realise that you need someone?

Why do I feel everywhere the same outcome?

Why is it my heart to whom your secrets are revealed ?

Why do in my pulse I feel your presence is concealed?

If not destiny then what is it  ,that’s bringing us closer bit by bit .

The wind’s that brush past your face ,curls around me in tight embrace,

the angels who look after you,share everything for nothing in lieu,

the rain that makes you dance,also brings me to the state of trance,

the moon you look upon at night, shines with your imprint when I am in sight,

the path on which you tread forecast that – one day you’ll hold my thread.

If not destiny then what is it?

If not in universe’s clan then where do these sign’s fit?

The air in my lungs,the ladder and it’s rungs,

the smile on my lips,the sea with it’s ship’s,

the reflection in my eye’s ,the truth and the lies,

the twinkling stars,the moon at the bar,

the dew on the petal ,the rust on the metal,

the lion and his roar,the settling sun at the shore,

they all whisper in my ears who had been my destiny from years.

They say- we’ll share a pious kiss,

they say that every grain of sand approves me of being your miss,

that’s why with happiness I beam,

for who knows ,destiny might sing a requiem for my dream?

I’ll know the answer only after I’m done with this game,

and till then the question will remain the same.