With silent tip-tapping feet,
Today will turn over into yesterday,
And take with it 364 yesterdays alike.
Rolling away over to the other side,
Bidding goodbye to one and all,
As a tender little tomorrow rises at the horizon.
But as this bundle of haggard yesterdays,
Turns away for the final time,
It leaves a gift of rich legacy…
For us to embrace, and emerge more wise.
Recounting colorful moments,
Of triumphs and setbacks,
Of joys and sadness.
Of friendly discords,
Of glorious achievements,
Of soothing warmth.
Of carefree mirth,
Of familial bonds,
Of the rights and wrong,
Of Life that was… a fleeting song.
As tomorrow awakens,
Let us once more, embrace a positive zeal,
Lets us emerge more upbeat and strong,
And continue to make our walk of Life, that same…fleeting song!
HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL.
Monday, December 31, 2007
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2 Wisecrack(s):
lovely! :)
@Muktaa: Thanks Dear! :) Keep visiting! ;)
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