The colourful images of past are fascinating…
I walk behind the time,
I was immature and innocent,
Life was very simple, magical and beautiful.
Aspirations to fight against fate was so strong,
A fresh feel of love,
Joyfully and proudly I fell,
For a heartless handsome brute,
Flying without wings in joy,
Dancing by myself to my heart’s content,
Sleepless nights,
Butterflies fluttering in and around,
Hope and faith were fathomless,
Time was packed,
Less money and more happiness!
When I click through the pictures,
I get trapped in those old emotions,
I never want to replace them,
With anything or anyone!
I crossed the ocean of tears,
Now on a dry desert,
With neither meaning nor hope…
Only these past images are oasis!
Phrases like ‘get over’, ‘move on’ and ‘begin again’
From friends and family are sweet:
Just to hear!
Ample of experiences and lessons,
Taught not to make the same mistakes,
How would I begin again
When the past is picture-perfectly beautiful!

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