Hi!hello namaste,sat sri akal.
This is Vishi’s last of poem of this saal.
As the curtain calls on this eve
My year’s report must i should give.
Grim faces greeted my year’s fate
For sure gonna chuck result’s date.
So the year is come to an end
Y r u alive for?finding remedy yet ,got stuck.?
Did ur intuition says it is suffice
Or u could better have done this or depending on luck?
U were about to win unfortunately u left with nothing,
Many questions, ambiguous lies,many duped faces,unwanted rushing.
This yr gonna fly soon
So lets cultivate all d loathe , the thorns of trusts,
If m at fault do let me know now,ll nt utter a single word ,remove the dust.
I apologise u with the core of my heart.
with new hopes,new resolutions rest things apart .
Broken,disheartened i started my year’s ride
I didn’t give up,thanks to all well wishers my perennial guides.
In the ever flowing river of obsoletion
Let the bag full of despair,failure ,disappointment vanish.
A new sunshine with lots of success and meriment I wanna cherish.