The remaining days I get to survive

The peaceful nights I get to revive

The solemn rhyme I get to revise

The happy times I get to reminisce

Up close to millions of memories

Among the ones staying merely forgetting and laughing pain away

I live, I relive such that with no misery

I look back at my journey and share my history

The young ones they smile and listen happily

Answering their questions to the life, it is a mystery

I resolve, I summon my days holding on patiently

-Sneha Pradhan

21 yrs