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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=411212" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>In Gratitude To My Destiny</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=411212" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">had always toyed with <br>this idea we call destiny<br>is it some pre-programmed stuff? <br>is it scripted by me? <br>i could never decide<br>whenever i felt myself<br>an agent of some force<br>i became a mere toy<br>in the hands of destiny that<br>turned me into a spectator and <br>whenever the agent took back seat<br>i became the proud architect<br>of my destiny struttering around in glory<br>but<br>...still at times <br>when i no longer had <br>the nerve to take <br>just another wink <br>i wondered what it would be <br>if you were with me <br>and it's at these moments<br>i clearly see the invisible hand of <br>destiny waving her hand in victory <br>and giving me a wry smile at <br>my utter helplessness <br>this is how destiny <br>has charted its course <br>for me in this life...<br>is what i would tell myself <br>unwillingly, though...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=411212" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">no longer in youthful arrogance<br>i now see <br>what i'm is <br>what my destiny <br>doled out to me <br>in all its benevolence... </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=411212" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">27sep2009 <br>11.18hrs</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Indira+Babbellapati">Indira Babbellapati</a></strong></div>