Enjoy the December
The last leg of the year
So much to feel
And so much to grill
With sweet and sour
We always down pour
Our desire on fire
Yet we openly admire
If not this year
Then next year
We shall be comfortable
To be out of wood and need not struggle
We need to bid and bye
With resolve to try
For coming days
To find new ways
The year was memorable
With all events enjoyable
It gave fewer worries
To forget and not to carry
We are habitual
And take it as casual
No pain should be felt at heart
As life is place to have good start
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