GLIMPSE OF THE PAST

A Poem by Listener Archi K, from India

Taking glimpse of the past again and again,

Where did it go wrong was the

question roaming in my head

They say ‘no pain no gain’,

But now where did my all pain led

Taking four steps forward I take two steps back

Someone, please tell me what are the qualities that I lack

I'm stuck, stuck like a kite in the tree

Someone come and set me free

But I know no one is going to come after all, all I have is me,

I'm that someone.