Walking with empty hands

Walking with empty hands
Once it was filled with happiness
Joy and laughter were everywhere
Things were so good as Ever
Eyes were filled with lot of dreams

Some were fulfilled, Some were to be filled
A storm came, and took all away
they meant to be taken away,
As nothing is not forever yours

One has to let go things he have

One has to forget it and move forward
look for new dreams
build new ambitions

But still I am walking with empty hands
Once it was filled with happiness

By Missy Khan