The Photographs Of My Past.

By Sakshi Jasrotia

As I walk on this path,

Once I become sad,

my heart filled up with rage & wrath.

I questioned myself what have I gained.

The disappointment grow vast,

It felt like I’ve been chained.

That’s the time I took a pause,

I looked back to find my own flaws.

As I went through

the photographs of my past,

I realised, I’ve gained a lot &

had a great blast.

It’s just that I’ve become more

whining than be grateful,

The joy of fun is lost

in being more zestful.

The photographs of my past

has shown me a true image,

Now I can go ahead on the journey

& I think, I can manage.

By Sakshi Jasrotia