Reminiscence

From where I should start to tell my tale

I don't know I should call it an unwanted day, or an unwanted event?

Life only teaches you the techniques to survive from the calamities;

Natural, paranormal or sometimes from the fellow human itself.

I have stopped looking back into my past because

There is nothing just a pack of cigarettes' and astray,

Not even for myself...

But from all this I do carry some questions, for which I don't seek any clarification

But I do carry some questions.

The smile, the unwanted attention and lots of agony!

It wasn't mine but imbecile me I still carried them for what?

To make the other person happy? Or to make myself more miserable?

It's ok to be a saint but it's not ok to be in pain.

Liars do lie even if they swear upon something they love, or they do keep silence

just to be sure that they can walk away from the backdoor.

I only carry one thing from all this and that is

The clip of TRAGEDY and REMINISCENCE.

Questions do have answers but only when the next person is truthful not a liar