I have always wondered, why do I always feel different when december is about to end..well my thoughts for the month of december can be penned down as:–
There is always something about december,
it gives us a lot to remember..
be it joyous or of somber!
recollecting them in a cozy chamber.
with hybrid thoughts decending the head,
burying the past and moving ahead;
anxious of the forthcoming days,
and hoping for the mirthful rays.
In between comes the Christmas eve,
sacred day and nothing to grieve.
merrymaking and happiness around,
Evil laid deep in the ground.
Beautiful lines dear π
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thank you so much
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Pleasure always for your words mate π
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Beautiful!
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Thank you
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Beautifully written.
Thank you for connecting
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thank you so much..
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A thought provoking poem. Thanks sharing.
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pleasure is all mine
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Thanks for your kind words.
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Namaste Poisedavain π
Never stop writing or pause to linger, with belief in your heart, life will be sweeter.
Wonderful poem.
Namaste π
DN
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Namaste Dewin Nefolπ
I would definitely continue writing
Thanks for the encouragement π
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Wonderful lines. :))
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Nice one
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