The wheel of fortune
stays not in one place
turns as often as it can
brings a downturn unexpectedly
strikes an upswing unknowingly.
The wheel rotates on its own
waits for none in its course
the rich turn poor
the order reverses
it being governed by infinity
wheels towards infinity.
Worked on the poem The Wheel Of Fortune.
The original,
The wheel of fortune
turns with a will
the one up for a time
comes down for sometimes
change no one wishes
it happens whatever matters
round and round the wheel rotates
spins and revolves
leaving no time or any space
fortunate turns unfortunate
the rich become poor
a circulation compulsory
being one of infinity.
Like to know from the readers which one is good ?
Please, let me know as I am preparing the manuscript.
Thanks,
Meena.
Meenas Poems 