Vagaries of life

Now  have known the vagaries of life,
Dealt insecurities n callousness ,
"Better late than never" they say,
So when my flames were dying,
I reignited them again....
No more wait for future, no more futile envisages ,
Just being in NOW, no more dwelling in past and drowning in pain....

What if, i started late,
What if,i still sound lame,
What if, they laugh at my back,
Hope, later  not to hang thier faces in shame...
Its been blissful ever sincè now,
Holding cinders of grief,
And souvenir of joys on to my own,
For there is no one to blame...
Siezed the reigns in my hands,
Not looking back now,
Who gonna decide if i lost or won,
When i am playing  alone , the life's game.
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