MY UNANSWERED REFLECTIONS

How can I feel ashamed of days gone by,
When regret has not a place to lie?
How to sustain the goals long set,
When ambition's flame has not been met?
How to fill the dreams of those nights,
For which my desires were out of sight?

Everything remains a mystery,
But one truth is clear: my history.
© Shilpa Priya Dash