To let go
to keep walking
to halt under the nearest shadow
or to walk away
I stand at crossroads
& the choices haunt me
A path leads me to glory
another holds my heart
a path reeks of freedom
another is drenched in my art
& between them
stand I
with my soul drenched in regrets
& what-ifs
What if I had known of these choices all along
what if I had foreseen the turns that led me here
what if I hadn't been frivolous with my words back then
what if I had preserved my innocence better?
the questions haunt me
& they cloud my mind
I have a choice to make
a path to chose
but not tonight
tonight,
I dream
tonight,
I love.
-Gauri Walecha
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