Serendipity

Asked my daughter, today to me,

Father how do you define serendipity.

Is it something happening,

Pleasant by chance,

Or is it what we fake,

To not allow our sorrows to enhance.

Tough was her question,

Even tougher to translate,

Was speech less for some moments,

But she kept knocking the gate.

Sometimes its real , at times we fake,

It all depends on, what's on the stake.

Leave it or take it, enjoy it or fake it,

It's uneven, your efforts need to rake it.

Serendipity is not what one should depend,

Hard work matters where time is to be spend,

Serendipity can take you high on might,

It can be joy for one and for other a plight ,

But cant be the only armour ,in this worldly fight.