Going through an old path put me in flashbacks.
Running away from the painful truths,
Fading away from pointless facts.
I know my life is blessed,
When I just trun back to have a look at
Not to change the past but to learn about things which are not in our hands.
It's hard to move on
From the things you can't change.
If you just live in their in the past
You can never know the lessons you have got
And also the future won't be a surprise
As you live in the past more than one time,
Complaining about the things and all the pain they bring.