Jan 2018
As the sand slipped through the
Hourglass,
Her memory faded a little more.
A choice to be Happy is,
the last thing she could remember.
Hourglass,
Her memory faded a little more.
A choice to be Happy is,
the last thing she could remember.
Everything is a choice in life. I hope when we all look back in our life ,we are proud of the choices that we make back then.
(21/F/India)
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