POETRY

It was new beginnings,The common cliché,The voices of expectations,Pens noted the resolutions,Promises of transformation all loud,Hearts kept desiring new achievements,New levels, new beginnings,It was about

T ides have changed, W e have evolved, every O ne of us, T here is more to a new year, H earsays go about,

A thin line exists between these three Especially when flipping new chapters Mastering the Art of calmness would be so powerful during such seasons Fear

You have sadness in places sadness shouldn’t live so choose joy. Choose freedom, freedom to be your most authentic self. Choose to be liberated from

Breathe in Breathe out It’s a brand new day It’s a brand new you It’s time for that promotion You have the qualifications Go claim

To them it marked celebration,An end to an year of abundance,It was time for merry ,.Time to have fun,Outflow of everything that remained an imagination,To

There’s a pot by the mountain side Barbarously dark even inside A darkened city from its looming might Numbed spirits now a common sight A

It is never too late to thrive, For us along you keep striving, In a blink, your time will arrive, simply dive, Dive to the

it’s really here huh..!! The new year, 17 days down 17 times the sun has dawned, Yet 70 times i had to Rise i have

Call it,shout it out loud Point it,even if it’s not allowed Just say it. Silence made me loose her Fear made me choose her So