A Poem by Anjali

Laughing at my old playlist,
And wondering how cool I felt,
While listening to that s**t.

Looking at my old wallet,
And hating myself,
While gazing at Rapunzel's big, eye sockets.

Reading my old entries,
And wondering if anyone else,
Is as stupid as me, in this whole century.

Analysing my old belongings,
And hating myself, again,
For loving pink everything.

Remembering the old days,
And laughing and crying on,
My stupid, silly mistakes.

Looking at my old everything,
And wondering where would I have been,
If it weren't for those Childish, stupid old things!!

© 2017 Anjali

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We all look back and feel how stupid we were. It's okay to be such. Only look back in life to see how far you've come. 😀

Posted 5 Months Ago

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5 Months Ago

exactly, thank you so much for understanding...:)
Najam Us Saher

5 Months Ago

You're always welcome.
we all do it...
but don't regret a thing it made you who you are
simple but universal piece and I like it

Posted 5 Months Ago


5 Months Ago

Thank you...😊

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Added on November 6, 2017
Last Updated on November 6, 2017



Delhi, India

Hi, I'm anjali, a 16 year old writer, reader and crafter. I'm new at writing poetry and I'm still learning. Hope you like the writings I share.😊 more..

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