As I stand here, in the middle of this chaos,
Agonized, Remorseful and Regretful...
Walking slowly amidst the bustling crowd,
I can't help but only ruminate about it...
Contemplating about the decisions I made,
Under the influence of my timid side...
Where have the days gone?
When I was bold and strong...
What if they were actually right about everything?
Maybe, I was never really resolute...
It was just a simple tactic I employed,
To reassure my poor heart...
I wish I could turn the timepiece back...
To finish some chapters,
Stories that were abandoned halfway,
The stories which are still yearning for the end...
I hope that one day,
I'll learn from the blunders,
I made along the way,
I don't want to make the same mistakes...
It hurts to look back at those narratives,
Which I wrote but never closed...
I won't leave any story unfinished, incomplete and not concluded..
Because now, I know the pain it bears...
- Sudhit Yadav
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Tears Of Melancholy & Ecstasy
PoetryA bunch of poems that I wrote during one of the toughest phases of my life and the comeback after it. Make sure to give me feedback, rate the poems and follow me for more poetry and stories.
