March 23, 20lo

Days gone by,
Time ticking away,
Slowly my confident faded along,
Slowly my optimism melted away,
I might regret that day,
Doubt is aplenty in me,
How should I face the future?
How should I face him?
How should I face her?
But now, a challenging barrier is waiting upfront,
Where One wr0ng t Wist, I might be facing a dead-end.
U-tuRn was not an option.
Till then, I shall carry on fightiN'.

............................................. Aza-aZa Fightin'.........wiSh me LuCk..