Of Late Poem by Manisha Bannerjee

Of Late



Something changed for me of late!
The hopes that filled my heart till date
spilled off -

What matters is not what I lost,
But the new route to the map of success that I found

The path looks new and of course I have no clue
how to take it - with love or hate! !

but yes there is a change of late!

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