Sometimes Moving On Is Better Poem by Varsha M

Often we linger thinking
Things will get better
Only to know that all you hope
Was just an illusion
And I were the poking fool
Begging for solace
Which was never my own
But I thought, it might favor me too
Under the sun sun so good.

Sometimes moving on is better
To feel your own self
And live to the full.

Memories give good hope
But life calls to move
Until you make it to your destiny
Chosen by you for a purpose lovely
Directing another mission
And a new horizon to commission
In the light of truth
That stand on plinth
Meant to nurture human soul special.

Sometimes moving on is better
To feel your own self
And live to the full.