She never knew what I did and,
Kept arguing for the wrong ,at last felt sorry
For mistaking me for what I
Am and what I possibly could
Seeing her like this for the first time unattended;not
Caring for the ways we used to travel,
Together hand in hand holding happiness and sorrow both.
Credits:Robert Frost,one of my favorite poets.The line from his famous poem “The Road Not Taken” ,’And sorry I couldn’t travel both’.