Think

When you were born
Have you planned
With whom you will date
With whom you will mate
With whom you will marry
Whose baby will you carry
Its not planned
Its not coincidence
Its not circumstances
Its not game of chances
Its decided before you were born
Whether you will get bed of roses or thorn
You can scream
Or take as bad dream
Or flow with stream
Its to balance cycle of life
Someone becomes girlfriend other wife

Ajay Kohli

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