Eyes Forward.

Eyes Forward.

What is it that I did last week ?

That filled my heart with joy.

What is it that I did last fortnight ?

That made me proud of myself.

Last month ?

Last year ?

The milestones I crossed,

are all but forgotten.

Their trials and tribulations,

erased from my memory.

Their little joys,

savored in a hurry,

and quickly swept aside.

My eyes look forward,

in an onward march.

To the horizon,

of a never ending journey.

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I wrote this on 4th February, 2024. Right after I made up my mind, and got over my "Misgivings."

Vivek Anand Divya Kartha


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