Memories.... Poem by misha vasandani

Every now and then,
You turn around and find,
The sad and happy moments,
That you left behind:
The way your heart was broken,
When someone made you feel special,
And you thought you had found true love;
At times, there was nobody around,
And you felt so sad and blue;
No one to lend a helping hand,
No one you could turn to,
But then there were times when you were happy,
Luck was at your doorstep
Happiness was on its way
Time moves on my friend,
And time waites for none.........