Adage

Adage

Several fervors run through my mind,
but the masquerade of hope still dwells in my sight.
I peek in my seared eyes and blow air around my parched lips
But the mannequin still was stranded in that same candid lane.

Then I moved close to her
and asked the reason of being marooned in that lane
She replied with the contemplated voice,

"
The herd followed their fate and converged themselves with their destiny
While I moved solitary along with my destiny and was foiled by my fate
"