We keep walking.. from dusk to dawn
We leave a lot behind as we walk
Forgetting the past as we talk…
As the road turns, so does our aim in life
On the horizon, we see the road..
Looks as edge of the knife.
We keep walking on, never looking back
All the memories are kept in a stack.
As i walk i realise this now,
That this was not the choice i wanted…
Even though i made some right choices,
Yet some plants of sadness are planted…
As i look over my back, i can see the road i took,
It was a mistake i see it now,
And understand how, my life, it shook..!