I Asked Destiny

How lucky is she,

One who has her fingers curled over yours,

One who has all rights to be beside you,

I'm not jealous why will I ever be?

Because I can't envy from things which keep you happy;

Was wondering what justification would destiny ever give to me for making you my acquaintance

Will it be because everyone has right to see beautiful things like your face

Which was worth staring for?

Will it be because You need to see heaven alive ?

Will it be because you need to learn what LOVE is?

Or you have to learn what is it like when people leave

Because you left all of sudden?