Sometimes things are not in our hands, sometimes we find ourselves in the hands of situation.

Situation conspired
This wicked plan.
It trapped me here,
Away from my love.
Situation handicapped,
This body,this soul,
Love me once more,
Let me stand up again.
Situation made life,
A journey – tiresome.
Crawling hours ,
Unknown destination.
Situation made me
Incomplete.
Helplessly longing,
‘Let me be with my love’.
Situation brought
A question mark.
What is left?
Without answer.
Will situation bring,
A bright light – new,
In this dark corridor,
Which will lead me to love?

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