As the roads diverged into two,
I thought I took the one I wanted to!
Little did I know, I was just an avatar,
in the game of life played afar.
Right or wrong, who am I to judge?
Not in my hands,
please don’t hold a grudge.
The angel and the devil
playing side by side
to determine the path
which only I should decide.
Every path I choose to walk,
happens because of my soul.
In which, the angel and the devil in me
also plays a role
It’s my life, not fiction.
Angel and the Devil,
Competing to win each level.
Till I reached a crossroad,
Abandoned their game in the pause mode
From now on I make the choices,
Drowning all the voices!
At crossroads the game begins,
I am the subject of the game
irrespective of who wins
Whoever influences my path,
I will travel without any wrath
Over the course of my travel
The devil would have been defeated
by my angel
In the distinctive
and ever experimental roads of life
the battle between inner-self
and societal-self was transcending
making me bait of their traps
for I was turned to mere game
stuck in the levels.
At the crossroads as I stood
contemplating the day ahead,
little did I know the games being played
and the ways I am being judged.
Unknown to me is the path ahead
and I am here at the crossroads again
contemplating the day ahead.
In life you have a choice,
the path you take depends on
who’s game you’re playing.
We each have a good and bad side
which grows stronger is our choice