The creator

 

Life is a throw of dice,

You have the choice

to aim, roll and throw

with all focus on your brow,

But the outcome is open

to many probabilities

beyond your control.

 

Then why should one throw

with so much determination

furrowed on one’s brow?

 

One should do it,

Because if you just sit

without creating chances the least bit,

Even the probabilities will die,

Left you’ll be with a cold sigh,

When you put your effort’s stake

that's where all probabilities and chances

lie in a creative lake.

 

Your effort is the mother

of the myriads of outcomes,

They may look beyond your control,

But you’re in the central role,--

the shining pole

around which creations flow

and chancy stars shine, sizzle and glow.