End of Year Reflections
(It is expected that a
lot of my batch-mates will share my lament)
The Band is playing
till late
As Holidays come to a
close
Calendar on its last
date
Flirts with 2012’s last
dose
Our tired heads on a
pillow rest
Thinking of the years
spent
Hurts, like birds, fly
the nest
Hurrah! It’s high time
they went!
Love, Peace, our new
housemates
Love to all, any creed
or race
That includes any one
who hates
Us for some fall from
grace
Work is over- but days
go by
Achievements belong in
history
“Not much use to the
world am I
About my worth? No
mystery”
Sunrise, sunset, eat
pray sleep
Ever like clock- work
goes on
Retirement is a ravine
deep
Which relentlessly
drags on
But, Hark! The dawn of
a New Age!
2012 Bows out
gracefully
2013 takes centre stage
Love, Peace, kick in
gleefully
And new Hope there is
for all
World’s bitter wars may
end
Gun usage too, will
fall
And
every person will be your friend?
Happy New Year to all
my batch mates and their families
From Zita
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