There comes a time when the past memories becomes the present regrets
And you realize that the beautiful past was not that beautiful after all...
To those of you who are asking where am I. I've left the world which meant everything to me, I'll pen something here only when I return to fulfill the promise for which I left everything. Who you thought I was, is the person I'm trying to be...
Yep... been there, done that.
ReplyDeleteFall in love with yourself and enjoy every path you take rather than waiting to enjoy at the distant destination. It is hard to do but can be done and there on you become resistant to pain and regrets. BTW Analyse, analyse and analyse but do not paralyze yourself.
ReplyDelete'Regret' How cruel word is that! I try to stay away from it as far as possible but it surprises and throttles me now and then...
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