Though the cruelty , the fate allocated Let's be certain as it had to be fated Despite the diverse colors he showed And in spite of the demise ardors he owed
Let's mend the wreckage offered by this fall The storm is over you and I are still standing tall Let's re-write the hymns, by what once he abide Hymns of our longings which we couldn't hide
Let's wander our darkened way Let's try to catch a glimpse of a shining day Let the beat flow through the lap of night Let's keep on dancing on fate's might! ~vairagya
Let's dance on fate's might a poem of hope and resemblance