In the tapestry of life, choices are spun,
Threads of decisions, a tale begun.
A dance with fate, a delicate art,
Each step echoing, playing its part.

Decisions made, a ripple effect,
Consequences linger, no aspect unchecked.
A path unfolds, shaped by our deeds,
A reflection of choices, like planted seeds.

Opt for the light or delve into shade,
Consequences echo, decisions made.
In the corridors of time, echoes rebound,
Choices, the architects of destiny found.

Crossroads encountered, a moment to weigh,
Futures sculpted in the decisions we lay.
Consequences, silent whispers in the air,
A testament to choices, beyond compare.

So ponder well, each step you take,
For choices made, no apologies make.
In the grand tapestry, where destinies blend,
Consequences unfold, a story to send.

© Aishwarya Tripathi