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Fateless man
here's how it begins,
the story of a fateless man,
he was a creature of habit
a ghost ,a diety or a worker of devil,
I suppose.
late at night,
when people went to slumber
he would crawl through the creaks ,
In windows,doors and the small spaces in between,
He was an apparition of a form,
some would recount it to be an animal,a man,a woman and a forgotten relative to them ,
he held hands of unborn,
mindlessly working away his brush strokes,
he wrote fates of many,
centuries upon centuries,
he wrote heroes
and many villains' origin story ,
some might confuse him to be a writer,
A director,
A king ,
Or God himself,
but he was the fateless man.
he cried no tears,
he had a foul laugh,
he was a creature of habit,
a ghost ,a deity or a worker of devil,
I suppose.
-Tamanna.
© CosmicWriter
the story of a fateless man,
he was a creature of habit
a ghost ,a diety or a worker of devil,
I suppose.
late at night,
when people went to slumber
he would crawl through the creaks ,
In windows,doors and the small spaces in between,
He was an apparition of a form,
some would recount it to be an animal,a man,a woman and a forgotten relative to them ,
he held hands of unborn,
mindlessly working away his brush strokes,
he wrote fates of many,
centuries upon centuries,
he wrote heroes
and many villains' origin story ,
some might confuse him to be a writer,
A director,
A king ,
Or God himself,
but he was the fateless man.
he cried no tears,
he had a foul laugh,
he was a creature of habit,
a ghost ,a deity or a worker of devil,
I suppose.
-Tamanna.
© CosmicWriter
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