Reflection
It is one of those milestones
down the interminable road
A flippant flick of a new page
to a yet another episode
Gazing in a reflective reminiscence
how it all turned about
Most was as expected,
but a tad I could have done without
Some of claimed cerebrals,
from my expectations fell short
Strangers turned the saviors
when beyond my last resort
While threading nostalgic moments,
it emerges to the fore
I am and shall so remain,
what I always was before
poem by Sunny Chopra
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