Happy New Year Poem by Ami Joshi

He left,
With vibrant hues of desires,
Desires with different views...

He left,
With his own seasons:
Seasons of summer, to kiss the new born in April and May...

Seasons of rain, to bind the threads with silver beads in June and July,

Seasons of winter, to pour blessings of the lord in December and January...
Rest, to rest with them...

He left to fill,
To fill the new jar of memories...

He asked Mii to celebrate,
To celebrate the death of his presence,
By saying good bye...

Good bye to 2017,
With glitters and crackers,
To welcome 2018...

Happy New Year....
@Ami J