#WritcoPoemPrompt107
A fortunate shot resulted in a goal,
As if it were a lucky rabbit's foot you possess,
People lose control,
we lose control
when we are not
in our right place.
A million or two more or less,
Like a fortunate shot
I wish I had lucky aim
To reach my goal
No matter what happens
People's can say
This is best for you
Tell me one thing
what is the meaning of best?

We get repelled
rejected,
If we ask that
What matters is
not our future,
Their pride and dignity
of our ancestors
Matters most.....

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