Afresh

I just felt like this has been pending for a long time.

For all the people to whom I'll never be able to tell this face to face.

Thanks for being there in my life. You might not have made me happy always or might have hurt me. You might have laughed with me or cried with me in my sorrows. We might have a total love-hate relation or we might never talk. We might have been really close at some time and now we're poles apart. It could've been my mistake or a mutual agreement. You've pulled me up and torn me down, but I am what I am today because of your small but significant effort of being in my life. You might not like me, might not hate me but you still are there for me. I've not forgotten you and probably never will.

So, is it too late to start afresh?