It is just a matter of time , the undone lost and dicession would surely and will be taken at a certain level of momentous time. Sometimes for the right and sometimes for the opposite . Something on the right time and sometimes the complete vice versa and may be at a certain moment it might never be and the title would not be the mysterious Tragidy but a complete lost of the mystery.
I had already regretted certain happiness and sometimes pain , certain moments of time when I might had said but I didn't and sometimes while I should not but I did . Actually I came to the realization that I am into a box of paradox or you might even call as a paradoxical box of never ending infinite loop of regreats and regretting the regreats ..