Today -
I stand here looking at yesterday
I went in search –
Of me, into my own distant past
I decided to tread
The steps backwards for the first time
I saw -
Faces, moments and passions in life
I realized –
None of them were with me today
The Faces -
Shrunk in familiarity as I moved on
I forgot -
Many names faster than the faces
I lost-
The connection with those passions I had
I missed –
Those moments of simple happiness
And Finally
I could not find me in my own past
I had lost
Not just in the present but also in my past
I felt –
I was walking into someone else’s life


The Lost Children: A Charity Anthology

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