When life shivers
In the dying month of
December
New hopes arise
When the New Year arrives
The desires will perish
Or
Bloom into a flower of
Happiness
Remains strangulated
By the rope of fate
The question looms large
In every mind
What actually shall happen?
Only time will decide
Dr.Rajendra Tela, Nirantar
New Year
02-01-2016
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