When I look back...

When I look back, the thoughts overwhelm me,
When I look back, you contemplate and see;

The emotions and times that have tested you,
all the victories and losses have perfected you;

The friends and family you need all the time,
all the love and care that came at the prime;

The temper and ego that hurt someone,
all the guilt and realisation that came in return,

When I look back, the thoughts overwhelm me,
When I look back, you contemplate and see;

The joy and happiness that come your way ,
all the good times and memories that make doubts allay;

The blessings and good luck that took me higher,
all the good deeds and respect that made me wiser;

The plans, the journey that were complete with finesse,
all the aspirations and dreams that tasted success;

The reflections, the learnings that I failed to see,
The year that reflected with what I could be;

When I look back, at the things that are gained,
The year we say had a perfect end;

When I look back, I see the journey that I pursue,
I realise the things to keenly look forward too.

...of Snow, Mist and Breeze.

There we were sitting in the common area of our flat with friends and discussing the events that have unfolded before us in the last three months in the city of Glasgow. As we sipped the finest drink and hitched the finest memories, while in the background played music that helped us further be nostalgic; we were shaken out of this by the loudest shriek.

As we all turned our heads towards the big window, we see a flake of snow sneak in. We had never seen snow before and here we are amazed by the beauty. It starts to snow heavily, and then like kids we rush downstairs and there we see many like us have gathered down, some lying down and making angels, some making snow balls and starting a snow fight, some making a snow man and it was pure madness,mesmerizing fun.

The next morning as I opened my rooms curtain; I gasped and with wide eyes looked upon a pure white heavenly view and immediately thinking whether I have ever seen anything more beautiful. I open the window and the breeze makes me freeze (I like that one). But a picture is worth a thousand words and a storyboard of pictures gives us the perspective so here goes see it through my eyes

Of...Snow, Mist and Breeze