That still sort of quiet.
The aftermath beautiful.
Like a song so musical.
Challenges amuse us,
And we face it without much fuss.
Present better than the past,
And the future seems vast.
We argue sometimes ,
And then recollect the good old days.
Boosts morale and motivates us,
Sometimes things go on without much fuss.
I am committed. To myself.
Because some things you gotta do it yourself.
Deep in thoughts ,
to provide insights.