If you keep looking at the shadows of the past,
how will the brightness of today is going to last?
Throw that towel,
Detest the veering thoughts,
Listen deeply,
To the whispers of your soul,
‘Cause the incidents of past,
Is for the learning alone,
So, embrace the wisdom,
And set forward.
For there are mountains to tame,
And oceans to cross,
There are moments to accost,
And some names to claim.
Go live your dream my friend,
A world of happiness,
Is awaiting around the corner,
Go clasp its hand.
Copyright © Shantanu Baruah
Thanks for reblogging my friend
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Always my pleasure, Shantanu!! Hope you had a great Thanksgiving Day!! Have a great weekend! Watch out for all those crazy shoppers! LOL!
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Thanks chuck. Yes, it was beautiful. How was yours.
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Such a beautiful poem! Loved it 🙂
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