I want to know my
future, if, as you claim
you see it in your
crystal ball, then, a
peek would not mean
no harm.
but then I try taking a
step closer to you,
and my chest grows heavy
and the head starts spiraling.
maybe there is something
I must be kept away from.
do you see the irony?
it is my future and
everyone is allowed to see,
know and prepare for it,
except me.
isn’t this exactly the fortune of
many women? were
the decision of her future
is decided
by everyone
except for herself.
and if she tries taking charge,
her chest grows heavy and
the mind starts to spiral.
a reality we must settle for
or either fight for.
Stay with
Prerna 🙂
