
A year which is new has started.
It is to be happy ☺,
Peaceful,
And lovely.
A new year 2020,
Let it be plenty.

Adios!

A year which is new has started.
It is to be happy ☺,
Peaceful,
And lovely.
A new year 2020,
Let it be plenty.

Adios!

Did you seek me?
And watch the lights.
Did you ask for my love?
As the right to a turn to fight.
The left rested,
And got a win,
The middle simply watched,
And said-“I didn’t win”
Adios!

Writing for a pie,
For a pie of donut.
For a pie of love.
For of touch,
For a pie of bliss.
For a pie of reading,
For a pie of economy.
For a pie,
Which gives and spreads love,
Though a hand made pineapple pie is much more preferable.
Adios!

What a beautiful night,
It is.
Is it?
Ask yourselves.
The weather is cold,
The days are mild.
The dew is frozen.
And the Christmas has just gone behind.
Be happy.
Adios!

Did you see the writing?
Did you see the pain?
Ah! Just because one is a poet,
Doesn’t mean he or she isn’t creative.
And if you have seen the writing,
That means that you are a human,
Or waiting in line to be one.
But for the poet it’s only happiness,
As God’s creation is to be happy.
Adios!