We all have to make decisions and we can’t escape making bad ones, but what we can do is to live with it and move forward.
isn’t it the reason why some things become our favorites - coz matter how many times we do it or try it, we don’t get tired of it, we never get enough of it.
It's been a long time since I last wrote a poem. I actually never thought I'll write one again. But a friend of mine recently lost her Mom who was truly dear to me and so, I wrote this: