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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=558888" 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=558888" 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 mere spectator and<br>whenever the agent took back seat<br>i became a proud architect<br>of my destiny struttering around in glory<br>but<br>...still at times<br>when i no longer have<br>the nerve to take<br>just another wink<br>i wonder what it would be<br>if you were with me<br>and at times as these<br>i see the invisible hand of destiny<br>waving her hand in victory and<br>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 tell myself unwillingly, though...</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=558888" 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"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Redscar+McOdindo+K%27Oyuga">Redscar McOdindo K'Oyuga</a></strong></div>