Thousand Days

life, Mood, Nature, Tone

Thousand days have gone.
With limitless precious moments bygone.
Days to serve, days to thank, days to help, days to care, days to make a bright future towards!
Thousand days have gone.
Where appreciation lost its footing.
Thousand days have gone.
Where drowned limitless opportunities and time,
In lieu of reckless complains, self-centeredness.

Thousand days have gone.
Of thousand complains and misery.
Shouting, croaking, cracking, taunting,
Thousand days of annoyance and bickering.
Nothing left unsaid, nothing left unheard,
Thousand days of turmoil within self.
Thousand days have gone.
Of loathing and recklessness, of clashes and dislikes.

Yes, a thousand days have gone
With thousand opportunities lost.
A thousand unsaid words and learnings
Leftย  undone, unutilized that one can’t forsake.
A thousand says will come.
With thousand hues and opportunities.
Live in the moment, and appreciate
To never regret that thousand days have gone.
Be happy where you are,
Strive for the life imagined,
Then,one day thousand days will come,
To knock the door andย  say “Hello”.

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