We say we miss them those people, places and things, though most of the time we don't we don't realise what is that string, a string of possibilities we held when we used to hold them, possibilities we wanted to be a reality which seemed to want us too, and we keep missing them until we accept our reality, we travel through phases on a journey destined by our choices, and the day arrives we remember but don't miss them anymore, as we learn to befriend our reality with new possibilities. ๐งก๐๐๐งก #possibilities #missing #remembering #accepting #findingjoys #life #travelling #grishmapoems