“Yesterday” is such a heartless situation; it’s no-go back, cure-less and unforgettable. Even today’s success cannot take away the glory of yesterday’s failure. Fondness of past is thanks to its predictability and no surprises, it is familiar; thinking of past is like coloring a pre drawn painting.
But thinking of past and living in the past is two different things. I live in present, when I look back I stare a monumental treasure of failures and unattended haunted desires which pushes hard to run faster. No, I am not scared of my past; gone is gone, ended is ended.
Question we always ask is what if we are wrong; how can we go back and start again? Each and every moment in life is a new start; time creates only inaugurations, unlimited opportunities and darkness. It’s upon us to start, explore, conqueror and even celebrate losses.
We are not what we have experienced; we are what we are standing on.
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