Its theme that past gifts us pains and gains both.We all should be grateful as everything happens for some purpose.There are always miles to go.
_________Gift Of Past___________
A shadow to my light,
The reason of my fright.
The developers of my wings,
Where my heart clings.
Its that nostalgic past,
Where I made a timid start.
Those memories it gifted,
To my present it shifted.
Memories like daydream,
Nightmares where I scream.
The more and more I think,
More spills past's ink.
Strangers to friends known,
Forgot some now unknown.
For every defeat or win,
Its the witness of my sin.
Sweet moments are few,
Bitter ones are surely true.
But still I have to smile,
As I want to cover miles.
__--@Raanshi
©shivy
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