The Unwritten Chapter! 📖 You can't change the ink that's dried, The paths once taken, the tears once cried. The scars may whisper of battles fought, Lessons learned, though dearly bought. The past is a book with pages sealed, Its truths revealed, its wounds unhealed. But the quill still rests within your hand, To write a future bold and grand. Each dawn offers a chance anew, To weave a tale both brave and true. The ending waits, an unwritten line, Yours to craft, to shape, to define. So let the echoes of yesterday fade, And build tomorrow, unafraid. The story isn't just where it begins— It's how you choose to rewrite its end. -Aditya Khadye ✍️