By chance I thought I Will write this day on story of my life.all my thought have went to waste. Not just waste but waste of my precious mental.
As I waited there frozen in time.with my mind torned apart.I tried to smile to mask my true emotions.trying to make my day on broken path.Thinking time have eluded my day.
With Fear of hurting my feelings.fear of spoiling my day, as i stand there helpless angry to myself.Lot of question rises.My patients been tempted.
As I begin to rearrange the broken pieces of my time.I took off my mask change my true emotions into really me.I forgived myself an FORGIVE. looking forward to start my plan B, with energetic motions. As time ticks away I settled myself in my new day on mid day
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem